(DESTINY’S FATE)
ARIANNE’S POV
WARM, FLEETING AND FAMILIAR. the knocking emotions that I immediately felt upon realizing that I was saved by someone, a stranger, but not. With the scent that tells the upcoming fall season. My heart skips a beat, knowing that there is one person that I know who has that certain smell. I then open my eyes and directly meet my saviors’ eyes.
With the fleeting breeze that’s touching my skin. The unconscious little boy in my arms, and the both of us out in any harm’s way. My attention is all on him. From the beating of my heart and the familiar shadow that he has. The only person that comes right to my mind is him. With this stranger, my entire being is telling me that I know, yet a small part of my mind is telling me that he is not. With his reddish-brown
