Ferris Wheel

Shama opened her eyes and saw Ansh in front of her eyes. His neck bent down and eyes closed.

“Am I still dreaming?”

Shama said as she stretched out her hands to touch his face. He was looking so cute while sleeping. His mouth pouted, eyes closed and his chubby cheeks were making Shama’s heart skip a beat. She slowly touched his face. It was so soft as if he was a gummy bear. Shama quietly looked at him.

“It’s so soft. This dream is so pleasant.”

Shama said smiling. She took her hand to his hair and ruffled it gently making his whole hair a mess. The strands of hair which covered his forehead attracted her towards him. Just then Ansh mumbled his mouth as he sank down in the bench to sleep comfortably.

Shama blinked her eyes as she realised that it wasn’t a dream. She looked around and found herself on a bench in the amusement park. She was lying on the lap of Ansh.

“What the hell”

Shama shouted in a whisper and quickly moved awa