I was about to fall when I felt some force is dragging me in the opposite direction
I'm too scared to open my eyes.
I again felt the wetness nd touch of the ground below my toes.
some tight thing around my waist.
I slowly opened my eyes nd looked at my toes hoping that I was not in water nd that grip is not of a shark.
as I didn't feel any pain,I first thought I was dead.
when my eyes saw my toes in touch with the same ground from where I fell,I was surprised,
I was in the air,not on the support of my toes,though they r in contact of m
ground.
I then saw the source of force that dragged me from dying.
I was a strong masculine hand.
I then unintentionally kicked the rock near my feet, inorder to stand on my own,
it rolled down from the cliff into the water stream, making a huge noise as that place is deserted nd that noise echoed making my ear drums burst on the instant.
I thightened the grip on his shirt which I was holding till the moment (which I observed then only),with my two hands.
I
was so close to him.
our bodies were too close that even air couldn't make its way through.
I was breathing heavily because of the fear which was doubled on the fall of the rock.
my heart beat was too fast nd one could easily listen as it was so audible like that of a train's sound.
I slowly lifted my head nd then raised my eyes to look at him
the first thing I saw was his eyes
his eyes
the color of coal,so dark filled with confidence
filled with bravery
filled with. ...
I couldn't think further, my eyes r loosing sight.
I couldn't look at his eyes.
I couldn't look at him
my vision got blurred
at first I thought fog made its way infront of my eyes.
but I was wrong
the fog turned black
I couldn't see anything then after.
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