Aryan's point of view...

"How is Arnav uncle?" I asked my uncle as I was dying to know if I succeed to treat him, but my uncle kept a worried face and hesitated to answer,

"That... that...Aryan...it."

I was convinced that I failed in helping my uncle,

I am useless as how my father says, I can't even handle a simple thing let alone save the world.

"It's Ok uncle, I think my spell didn't work properly, don't worry, not completely but he might be recovered a little, he will be fine soon" I assured him as he looked so much worried and wanted to walk away, but grabbed my hand,

"Uhh...! Aryan let me complete, he was fully recovered that the doctors were surprised too," he revealed and I felt proud of myself, and relieved as if some huge burden was removed from my chest.

That is Aryan...!

The one and only...!

"Oh... that's good, but why were you still panicked?" I asked him suppressing my overwhelmed feeling of saving the world, so proudly, I was flying in the air and my foot was over th