"You look like glimpse of heaven" He says looking at me like he really sees heaven in me I take a step closer to him putting my hands on his shoulder and brushing off any creases on his coat. "And you look like glimpse of hell! " To my suprise he smiles and rest his hand on my waist pulling me closer the hand which was on his shoulder now was on his chest to maintain the distance. And for some reason I could feel his heartbeat beating fast. "Aren't we perfectly imperfect for eachother!" This makes me smile and push him to let me go from his hold because I really wish we weren't like this. So perfect to be so imperfect. I walk away not turning back to look at him. I can feel his gaze on me. It's always there. Even if nobody is looking at me. He is looking at me. Does he really see heaven in me!? TROPES: single dad arranged marriage x forced marriage Age gap.