Past
ASHK’S POV:
The exact moment he clasped my hand in his and I vowed to be his forever till eternity. He was always something precious and valuable for me like a diamond pendant kept secret. I gazed back at his picturesque face just resting across me and a smile fluttered under my lips. Those brown hair clipped to perfection as if a Greek God walked the surface of the earth, the lips now parted void of any color just natural pink and plump, and that Adam's apple that bobbed up down as the dimple curved deep inside his cheeks. He was all a girl could imagine. A creme brulee donut maybe.
I was a girl from the Winter Land, which is famous for two things chess and reading. I read a lot but growing up in such a harsh environment made me stiff and I wonder if I could just walk hand in han
