Chapter 2 ~ The Snow

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I'm sitting. I'm staring. I'm singing.

I don't know why I'm doing this but he's here with me.

He's sitting. He's staring. And he's singing.

We sound beautiful together. More beautiful than the sight of the perfect, white snowflakes that are gently drifting down to the ground, each unique and different to each other. Each representing every different human being of this world and how we all end up together eventually.All my surroundings symbolize an aspect of life and gives different meaning to it all and I love it. I love him.

He's quietly singing,

'I'd count the snowflakes for you..'

harmonising with my own voice,

'We'd create a harmonised two..'

being careful not to drown each other.

'If you were to endlessly sleep, I'd give up the world for you to open your eyes again into mine.'

I want to stay here forever. He turns his head to face me and that's it, I'm memorised and I can't escape his beautiful stare, he keeps me trapped but lovingly. He gently pushes me down so that I'm lying on the slightly cold, glistening layer of snow that has just fallen while keeping the intense glare between my eyes and his gorgeous, green with a hint of blue pair. Then he leans down and our lips finally make the contact I crave for.


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