Whispers_Our Story

ARYAN'S P*O*V

I was awake all night waiting for whatever that would make Tracy leave the house. Each time I closed my eyes I would hear a cracking sound which made me leave the room many times to check what might be making the weird sound.

But after all these Tracy never turned to another position Talk more of leaving the house. She slept well this night, no silent grunts like she normally does. And the mysterious person didn't come.

It was like the person or something knows he's been exposed that was why it didn't show up last night, I lay still counting how much time we've got before the sky changes from dark to morning.

Tracy rolls around the bed and wraps her hand around me. "Good morning". She says softly with her eyes still closed.

"How was your night?". I ask looking at her beautiful face.

"I slept well and you?". She asks and sleeps as I could hear her breathing. She must be tired by the way she wraps her body around mine. I form a smile and felt my eyes closing. "I will just close my eyes a little". I say to myself.