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It's been six days since they came to Texas.........exactly six days of mellowing into the intoxicated fondness of Amin that fielded around her. Everything is like a nightmare to her, the way things are moving evenly between them.

Though their relationship is ameliorating every second, it's absolutely not what she desired. She wanted acting reticently and slink her affection to her self without letting him interface with her life.

But now, with everything seeming to be in the opposite, she fearfully dread what might spawn from it.

Lying down all alone in the room, as the cold winter air sneaked through the drapes of the room, garlanding brilliantly with a hushed sough, confusion wried her face as she recalled the situation that is explicitly glaring at her.

And as she flashed a glance towards the door, her breathing clogged,  Amin's image furtively stacked by the door frame as though he's stalking on someone. She snorted audibly with a sense of slowiness and casted her gaze on the ceiling.

He ambled into the room with an emblazing smile flagrantly glowing on his face, looking more comelier than ever.

Why isn't any likeness between him and Amir. To be sincere, he looks far handsomer than Amir.

He promptly sprung on the bed and slumped beside her.

She grimaced slightly and instinctually pulled up the blanket to her neck.

"What are you thinking of?" he wrung his hands close to her noddle and gentle smooched her forehead.

"Nothing really." she answered. She puffed out stealthily and steadily as she nuzzled the back of her palm. Many things kept reeling on her mind that she barely knows what to say.

It's absolutely out of sense for her to detect the sporadic thudding of her heart whenever Amin is close to her, as it is now with his proximal closeness.

She closed her eyes slowly, then flicked opened spontaneously when Amin's head crashed on her shoulder. She gaped, lowering her eyes at him as he pretended to be asleep on her shoulder.

A smile escaped from her mouth when he snuggled his face onto her neck, really wondering why he should be acting as if  everything is okay when practically is not with her.

"Don't pretend to be sleeping when you're not."

He yawned sightly and put up his head to peek at her. "I'm not sleeping, I'm trying to read what's in your mind."

"You're not a wizard are you?"

"Definitely not, but I have a talent for reading people's mind." he leveled his head back on her shoulder.

"Oww, are you hyping a talent here, is it? You'll have people that will fall for it but surely not me." she smiled, psyching his sarcasm as she facetiously fidged her shoulder to stir him up, which she hoped might likely stimulate him to leave her shoulder.

"Owsh, can you please stay still?" he gasped and rocked his head onto her shoulder, to her neck.

The vicious thought spiraling in her mind for once poofed out as she watched amusingly his jostling movement on her shoulder. She can't just lie to her self that everything is fine when virtually is not, with her heart muddling, her mind confused and the clogging uneasiness whenever Amin is beside her. She can't stop the disquietude installing in her heart which is frantically sending her out of the line.

Her phone rang from beneath the pillow. She effectively put up her head, groping under the pillow for her phone as Amin's head twiddled to the other side of the bed.

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