Chapter 13

On the arcade, with a stormy silence, he cast his oceanic blue orbs at the dark sky, thunderstorms split this long hushed, lighting that brightens the sky for some second also flashed on his face, and apparently viewed his resentment, turmoil, dismay. He fisted his strong palm, nostrils flaring, jaw clenched, with squinted wrath eyes, he looked, at the above, "Don't.... Don't try to attach me, Babita...", he hissed with bitterness.

He slumped his gaze, slid his head a little, and looked at his arms where there was a slight blemish, caressing the cut with the fingers of another hand, he closed his eyes, and then again the memory of the concert hit his mind.

How she saved his life!!!... What if she was also injured, or maybe more would happen!!!

This thought unexpectedly inflates his heartbeat and he abruptly opens his eyes, as a feeling of the throbbing of his heart inside his chest, makes him more perplexed.

"What is this happening to me???...", confusion space on his face.

Is this a