Speak only when your words are more beautiful than the silence.” –Anonymous
KHALID MIRZA P.O.V
" No …. Wait, don't … stop …. Stop " I yelled struggling .
" Shhh…. It's okay it's fine " I heard a soothing voice which was pulling me out of my darkness and evil that enveloped me .
The expediency of my heartbeat wouldn't stop . I felt her soft hand messaging my forehead to calm me down .
I didn't hesitate for once to hold her hands tightly .
" Open your eyes Khalid , it's a bad dream to wake up , you are alright " she cooed , rubbing my hand .
I open my eyes , immediately muddle with a foreign sight that welcomes and engulfed me. I was panting hard and my body was covered in sweat , everything was blur around, a face hovering over me , I blinked to remove the fog in front of my eyes . S
