Chapter-19

Shayari's pov 

I'm feeling so good. It's so soft and warm. The hand that is caressing my face and hairs. I snuggled more to the warmness. 

But wait, who's hand is it? I was alone in my room right? 

I opened my eyes with a jerk and looked at my side but found no one. 

Then who was here touching me? Or am I being paranoid? 

Come on Shayari no one will come into your room that too in the middle of night. 

I looked and found it was 5 am. 

Ugh! Why I have to get up so soon. I have time to get up. 

And I'm feeling tired and sleepy because of the medicines I took. 

I closed my eyes and lost myself in the land of dreams. 

Next time when I open my eyes it's 9 am. 

I yawned and got up from the bed and straighten