Shakunthala_Raghuram
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As subtle as a habit, as dangerous as an addiction.
I stared straight into his eyes. "Habit, that's what we are," I said loud and confident. I gulped down the water, Addiction I thought of screaming it at his face but I don't wanna ruin that bemused expression off his face. We played ludo thereafter and settled on the couch eating pizza and watching The good doctor series. I woke up the next morning listening to a steady heartbeat, I tilted my head to look up at him sleeping, serene. This man, we fight almost every weekend for no reason. Yet, we can't keep away from each other. Comfort.