Thirteen

Chapter 13

Yusuf

      I resolved with myself to push her away, my heart was already warming up with her whereas I was still going through heartbreak. 

I could not make her have the power to crumble me again!.

Love hurts, caring hurts!. 

I'm going to send her away, I muttered, clenching my fist as I walked down the stairs, waiting for her to show me her warm presence. 

There was her, walking elegantly like a queen with her head high and a wide smile latched on her pink plump lips. Her smile was radiant, only God knew what was running in her small head. The dress my mom gave her to wear, fitted her like it was her that the dress was made for initially. 

Beautiful, my eyes widened in shock, cautioning myself and scowled at the thought. 

Who is beautiful?. My heart was beating heavily through my rib cage, painful yet sweet.