His Jaan
"Wow, it's so beautiful! iz that for me?" Little Zahira asked in her baby voice, as she still wasn't very clear with speaking words, and said cutely, her eyes twinkled looking at it "yes it's for you, I brought it for my Zahi!" he called by her nickname as a little boy not more than 7 years older than her stood by here with a beautiful flower rose, ignoring the pain and blood from the deep scars on his soft little hands caused by the thorns, and the dirt on his face just to see that beautiful smile on her face and that enlightened his day, for her, he could do anything "awee,I luv you Faiz b-bhai!" she squealed and she immediately hugged him, as her little hands wrapped her hands around him, but not completely but the innocent little flower had no idea of how this one simple act affected Faiz as he hugged her tight and whispered, "I love you too, My Jaan Forever.." but too low for her to hear, only if the little flower could see the dark smile on his little face and the promise behind his words like obsession.. a lethal one - "No-o leave me!! Get me out of here!!" Zahira wriggled and shrieked in fear in the dark when her eyes widened as she couldn't believe, the man, the maniac, the beast who stood in front of her was "Faiz!!"
