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T H I R D - P E R S O N - P O V
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The swift tresses of the sequined ocean galloped up and down across her toes in swift, serene motions as the clutch of a hand comforted her palpitating heart.
"Don't worry princess, the doctors will handle everything."
This voice was generous and reassuring. This voice stayed tranquil and comforting in the midst of her pregnancy and today, they would surely endure the revelation of arising problems.
A exasperated sigh broke the silence as Mithili embraced his fingers with a stroking caress.
"You're just saying that to make me feel better Jai," she mumbled, dropping her head lazily against his defined shoulder blade.
The dress of the ocean danced upon brown sugar. Once it had released its grip, it sighed back in relief, diminished its imprints. Mithili let her delicate fingers dance upon the surface, taking the sugar crystal in her clutch and releasing the, gradually.
"Jai, don't leave so early," it was a quiet yet clarified mumble as Jai dwelled beside her charmingly.
His delicate fingers caressed her debonair skin, her cheeks coloring themselves pink within seconds.
