Chapter 37. Eros and Psyche (3)

Psyche’s POV

Eros was a mysterious person and I was made aware of the fact very soon. He was something unrestrained, which I have no control of. He talked like a simple merry person, somebody who has only seen the best of all the worlds and never undergone any hard and unfavorable circumstances but then again sometimes when he went deep into his thoughts I usually encountered some part of him which told me that he was not as nonchalant as your he pretended to be.

He was there, smiling all the time making jokes and grinning, despite being one of the most interesting person I have ever met and even though he made my heart beat erratically but still once I got to know him a little better l realized that there was an anguish and agony buried deep inside his heart and whenever he saw me or touched me I felt it… felt that he never wanted to let me go there was some part of him that was always awoke searching me.

He was always touching me every single time he encountered