The smell of fresh rain was invading her small room. Each breath made her relax more and more. The rain slightly drizzling outside, her head on his chest, her favourite playlist playing softly... Nothing could ruin this moment. Book in her hand, she has been stuck on the same page for nearly ten minutes now. To her, nothing mattered anymore. She was aware of nothing else than his chest moving slowly up and down and the beating of his heart. Finally, she gave up on trying to read and rolled on her stomach, intertwined her legs with his and rested her head on his chest once again. With her lover's scent mixed with the lingering smell of nature, she drifted off to a sweet dream.
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RandomJust random images or scenes I sometimes picture in my head or beautiful things I witness in my everyday life.
