Chapter 38 Not A Low Life

• I braced myself for what was coming next. Desperation fueled my flailing arms, they thrashed around looking for something to hold on to, to gain balance, to save myself from breaking my nose but nothing came in my hand.
• My body leans forward and just when I thought that nothing could stop me from hurting myself, I feel two strong arms that wrap around my waist, saving me from falling down.
• I know really well to whom those arms belong. He quickly pulled me to his chest.