Aisha's POV:
I got up as the sun rays hit my face.. I felt a slight weight on my waist.. My eyes were bloodshot from all the crying yesterday.. Of course I cried.. I couldn't help it!
I don't know whether I love him or not but... I am attached to him.. A lot more than he can imagine.. He is special to me. He means a lot but—
My trail of thoughts were withered as I gasped looking at Aarman who was asleep beside me.. His hand was around my waist.. He looked so cute.. I smiled...
I caressed his hair.. I traced his face with my fingers.. I trailed down his baby-face. His arched eyebrows, down his eyes with thick eyelashes, his dainty nose, his cheekbones where dimples form when he smiles and his lips.. The one that he... Kissed me with.
As my finger touched his lips he kissed it and I wid
