FIGHTING THE PASSION!
Arian wiped away his tears and immerse his body once again. This time around he imagined a life filled with happiness, understanding and acceptance and Tariq's face popped in his mind and he smiled and said to himself; 'now that's my happy place, my dream place. He opened his eyes and saw a familiar face he was just thinking of above the floating rose petals in his hot bathing water that he was lying underneath. He squinted his eyes in shock at first then he closed his eyes and opened them again. The same face was still there. It was his Tariq, he forced himself out of the water hurriedly and saw Tariq looking at him. He became conscious and embraced his body as he slowly raised his eyes to meet the beautiful see green ones looking at him:
"What are you looking at?" Tariq asked curiously since Arian's eyes were fixed on his. He raised a brow at Arian suspiciously as Arian replied him:
"Your eyes!"
"My eyes? …" Tariq smirked and asked again: