CHAPTER 29.

  Averys POV

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  I couldn't breath. It feels like my body is deprived of oxygen. Like my organs are scrunching up like raisins. My throat is so dry and clouds of smoke aren't exiting my mouth. Because I wasn't breathing.

  The single tear leaving my eye left behind a cold trace that burned my cheek.

  ”Avery! Babe you need to breath!”

  ”Avery!”

  I hear you James. Just tell me how and I will.

  Just tell me how. I can't seem to remember.

  James? Can you hear me?

  Why can't I breath.

  I’m trying.

  I really am.

  I see him. I see his glorious build, I see the eyes that captivated me from the first time I looked in to them. They were filled with so much mischief and happiness, anger and despise. The most beautiful eyes I had ever seen held so many emotions. But now, why did they look so sad?

  I wanted to tell him that it’s okey. I wanted to let him know that everything will be fine. But I couldn’t.