*** Beaula's POV***
I stiffen when my eyes connected to a deep green one which was just like my father's.
Shock was evident on my face as I glance from his face down to the rest of his body.
I gulped at how close I was to the strange man. We stood facing each other with about four cm apart. His hands were on my arms preventing me from falling since I bumped into him.
My legs starts to shake in fear
Was I seeing a ghost?
No, ghost can not touch right?
I tilted my head side to side gazing down at his hand. His hands are warm just like my father's. I raised my head up and stared at him. It felt like I was looking at my father. He felt real, his touch was warm not cold.
I was horrified, my brain was in a mayhem. My brain was finding it difficult to make sense of the situation. My brea
