She hid her face..,
Soaked it under the pillow and covered herself in memories.. The blanket was hot enough to bleed her suffocation more.. After-all it yielded a breeze from Himalayas towards morning The first spell raised to a storm all sudden, it chilled the burning ache she held all night.. And slowly inch by cinch he got wrapped around her face.. *** As it happens each time.., the next time she saw him.., things fall between 'em right.. First up-right and then again head-down! #What else is more warm or cool in this world, except to be loved or to be in love..?
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