DEAR MR STRANGER 6 Chapter 6

Willing to be held in his arms. Willing to be under the gaze of his eyes. Saavi felt everything nearby fading. Loosing her mind for him to take a catch of her !

Neither knew nor wished to know that how many moments, seconds or minutes pa.s.sed. She felt as if this was her station to stop by.

How could she feel this intense for a guy she just met, in fact for a spirit whom she'd never REALLY seen before !

She felt emotions, a strange wave of emotions throughout her body when her feet sensed the ground below. She was still wrapped in his arms and could smell some sort of caramel mixed with walnuts coming from him.

Somehow she was comfortable with him, being with him !

One hand on his shoulder other on his chest. She glanced at his dressing this time. Indeed they're looking some sort of magical characters from some fantasy love story !

Embraced to each other so close not really hugged. He was wearing a maroon s.h.i.+rt with jeans similar in color & blue cape with gold chains tucked to it. First two b.u.t.tons were open & his creamier chest was a little bare. With black shoes and those handsome facial features he was indeed some king, if not then must be a prince.

Her appearance clicked in her mind white frock reaching her knees with red small cherries printed on, hair binded in a loose braid reaching her hips. She wasn't a match for this prince in appearance but she wasn't that bad in her extraordinary facial features.

"Stop gazing me like that Mil'lady , I'm feeling shy !"

He blushed & teased her but his tone was still naughty.

"Aah.....I'm not gazing"

Saavi blushed and lower her head. With beating heart she ran through the hall towards dining room.

He giggled behind her. And she could hear his voice echoing in that hall.

I was music to her ears and soothing to her soul.

BA DHUMP !

She reached the table & hurriedly sat with her fist closed n placed on chest.

She could feel her b.r.e.a.s.t.s moving up and down by heavy breathing.

"What is this strange feeling ? "

"Why I feel like I know him__?"

She murmured to herself when Martha appeared with a plate. Saavi tried to remain calm and succeeded. Until that Mr Stranger appeared by her side almost emerged in a blink. Startled she wished to scream at this scene but he held his hand above her lips and hushed.

"Don't __you know I'm invisible to others. It'll will only make you seem crazy !"

He whispered with an eye contact.

She nodded as recalled.

He loosened his grip and sat besides her on chair. Tucked his one hand beneath chin and wondered at the cutlery keenly which was decorated on every table cloth neatly.

She ate one bite and stare at him. Another one and gazed at him. And it went on __ !

"Don't you've school today ?"

Came his inquiring tone.

"Ahn....no it's off "

Saavi hesitated upon a sudden question.

"Oh how's your wound?"

Now he was serious with a dense tone.

"How do you know I got injured ?"

Her eyes wide open.

"Um....I don't know but I can feel your beat , can sense your emotions it's happening from yesterday !"

Confused tone.

"How come ___how ?"

"I don't know but it's like __ I can feel every pain of you either it's physical or spiritual, I can sense how you feel !"

Saavi stood silent & blank.

But replied after some moments.

"Yes I'm fine."

"Good girl."

He simply smiled.

"So tell me about yourself,  how you lived being a book ? And what it's like being a book ?"

She sounded excited.

"Actually it's pretty boring. It's nothing exciting being TURNED into a magical diary. It's nothing in there__ a vast, never-ending milky way, billions of stars and yes stardust everywhere."

She s.h.i.+vered at the later description.

"It....it's....I've seen you....you're real....you're that person.....my....my dream what does it means ?"

She stuttered.

"What do you mean  you've seen me before? "

Saavi leaned back at the chair in somewhat shock.

"I'd dreams about you....I'm being stranded into a part of universe & then you appeared in form of smoke and dust and....."

She stopped.

"And when I leaped forward to touch you I wokeup, every time, everyday !"

She blushed a little at LEAPED FORWARD.

"Mm !"

Came a short reply in dense voice.

"So why didn't you recognized me at first ?"

This time he inquired.

"Actually I didn't noticed you that much !"

Her cheeks became redder at her own lie.

"Haha ! You forgot."

"What ?"

He leaned towards her. His face so close breath brus.h.i.+ng her skin and hushed.

"I can feel your racing heart, you little liar !"

Saavi hid her face between hands and there came his loud laughter.

Which faded after some seconds and then silenced.

She peeked through her fingers. He was gone. Well disappeared. Saavi sighed, felt relieved in true sense.

But her heart was racing still in his absence too.

Maybe__

A new leaf was turning in her life.

The diary pages made noise , which was laying on the table !

Wait.....

What !

He turned into that diary again !

But how ?

Saavi felt her heart would stop now__but why ?

She felt she'd never get a sight of him again !

She flipped the pages and saw being written.

"Ah again being that diary !"

She wanted to answer but at dining table she wasn't having a pen or pencil.

She cried out loud.

"Martha bring me a pen!"

She yelled again without waiting.

"Martha hurry up bring me a pen !"

She almost felt like an heartache when Martha arrived with a pen.

Saavi s.n.a.t.c.hed it harshly and began to wrote.

"Why did you turn ?"

Anxiously she waited for answer.

"I didn't__ intentionally!"

"Turn back please !"

She pleaded to him.

"Aw ! My lady has started to miss me within some minutes  !"

He teased.

She was stunned at the reply but then before she could write anything another reply came.

"Well I don't know how to turn back. Actually it was you who summoned me before. Only you can do it again Mil'lady !"

Saavi wasn't aware how she did that before. But deep down she wanted him to turn back.

"I....I'll try. Wait. "

"Okey."