Anna made her way towards the hallway through which James had gone. She could no longer handle being in here alone, just waiting for him to come back. Her fear was ebbing now.
Though it wasn’t too late but the street was quite and dark. I could hear something in that dark silence, I could hear someone sob.
She forgot to be conscious.She even forgot to think. In that moment, there was him. And there was her. And there was lots of laughter and lots of happiness.
Love is choosing to see the light. Love is the hope. And most importantly while darkness all over, still you managed to spot beauty in it.
A night in my life ,was my confession night! A blissful night and memorable night. For it was with me and love of my life. The sky was black and clouds up high and we the lovers of life were sitting beneath the fountain upright.
Its nights like this that fear me the most…when you’re told not to bite the hand that feeds you…but you were taught to be independant.
Had it been up to me my friend, I’d pack my bags and get ready to go,But i have things to do- letters to send, And do business with people i happen to know.
He was scared Xavier would say he had committed suicide after his failed love and that the man they were now listening to was a spirit.
Before you could react properly a pair of large hands gripped your head and turned it roughly to the side. You gasped as you woke up in your bed to the sound of loud cracking thunder,
So, his uncharacteristic show of concern for her, touched her and in that moment, ironically, she did not feel lonely. Oh, she was alone, alright. But not lonely.