es drag me to

kness where I

or's

d. Which has the power to destroy

at the darkness in front of him as he continued to drive on the lone street. The gushing wind hitting his cheeks. Five O'clock beard shadowing his half f

hold them. Even after so many years, he still breathed the air of the past. H

oing to meet his wife, finally after two months. His mind went numb at the memories of

ttering under his breath he took

brain making his hands go numb. Car lost

ga

ut in his favor. He always wants to forget them, but there is always something which makes h

ing second as he neared the place, which wa

ge amount of breath he rubbed his face, again. Somehow, slow breathing calmed him and he scru

thway leading him towards his past, which he wanted to destroy. Those dark brown eyes flashed in his brain making his lips twitch

caressing his hairs so softly ever; once like his mother us

he atmosphere around him making him cringe a

s pot-like belly hanging out and the crisp white shirt fitted well around. Fateh Hussein

s. The shining material choked his soul. He felt his throat tightened as

ding under that big chandelier. Yellow bright hues of light shone in every corner screaming royalt

eh's wife chirped towards the man in his early t

ide towards the huge sofa, making

t across each other. Fateh's eyes glinted

his cunning abilities couldn'

d, making her wife stare at the man sitting leisurely on

t. However, I have never met

mplying. The way his twisted smile slashed into his c

ghter escaped thro

t the conversation go on Fateh di

is wife diverted the topic as she

rch before marrying his daughter to someone.

orner of his lips turned upward as he fixed his sleeves and answered

d, he would have made sure that Waqas didn't breathe another day. Alas, his dream l

ore anyone could say anything. The unwanted feelings crawled on his ba

uts churn. Controlling his unfavorable feelings for them, he let the maid walk in front

ked her with a curt nod and w

l heard the chattering around him which annoyed his brain cells. The slow murmurs grow louder by each passing second. Gripping the

wly lifting his eyes he saw her smiling brightly like the moon. Vicious fe

.

pine by seeing his intense gaze pinning

the spoon for another bite. The beaming smile choked the

is eyes at his

him, timidly, he stood up and pulled her chair out for her. Passing hi

ke against the clouds makin

tay inside." Suggested her father. Lines of frown marri

he was with the weather. The bright hues of life were suffocating and he wanted

Looking around he found no one paying attention to her

d back which resulted in dropping some bits

y making all the he

softly offered and quie

n pocket as he scrutinized the bright lights and the show pieces which didn't make any

tured towards the door on the l

yellow mark already making its place, staining his once white cuff. Avoiding making eye contact in the mirror, he

y white marble of the sink and the fancy cabinets locate

tails of her room. White with

ng, he initiated the conversation

ed him with a gentle smile. Someth

yes on her. Cautiousness dripped from his gaze

room in front of what looked like an old wooden cupboard. Sh

which hurts one's eyes but he was amazed by the beauty of the hidden library, it was like one of the royal libraries he had heard of from the people about. The shelves

he chandelier and the big wall window on the right with purple curtains hangin

the library. Tuning out her wor

ce." She informed him, m

e library trying to get a response out of him but failed miserably. She accepted her fate the day gave her cons