ANIYAH POV:
'' I'm not worrying, baby girl. Now get fresh up and eat food. You must be Starving.'' he said motioning towards another door in the room, must be the bathroom.
I tried to get up but the moment I took a step down the bed I lost my balance. I closed my eyes knowing the sharp hit I was going to get but felt something else around my body.
I looked at him from close. His cold eyes changed emotions in a single second. How can someone like him exist? I am asking this question when I don’t even remember who I am right now.
‘’Be care full now. We don’t want this small nose of yours to be punctured, do we? ’’ He asked and don’t know why I broke into sits of a laugh.
Never had I ever thought of him to make a joke with that much serious face of his.
‘’You look good when you laugh you know.’’ He said looking at me with so detailed look. Like he was reciting my face at the moment.
‘’Really, thank you. Now shall I?’’ I said looking towards the door and he understood what I needed right now. And just like that he let go of my hand but not before leaving me till the bathroom door. Damn this room was so big for a single person to live in.
I went inside looked at myself in the mirror. There was not a single scratch on me. Then how could things get so severe that I even lost my memories? And only my memories. I can remember everything else.
But got busy taking shower but not for a moment I could stop thinking about everything. From his words, it seems like I was the one who is responsible for this state.
I made myself stop thinking about everything and wore a peach pink floral net upskirt. It made me look like a Barbie. How I remember Barbie but not myself.
‘’Come out baby girl. You need to eat.’’ I heard his hard voice from outside telling me it was time for me to stop thinking and follow the one who cares for me completely.
AUTHORS NOTE:
HEY, LOVELIES. I know, I know I am again late in editing and updating but try to understand this poor author as well. Not everything goes as you plan. And some mishaps keep happening around me so I had a tough time. But it all gets better when I can write and communicate with my lovelies.
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