Sugar,Spice & That Special Touch
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She thought she'll never ever fall, broken wings angel is fallen, oh Did he catch her?
Did he fix her broken wings?
set her to fly away.
she felt the warmth of Abhay skin under her fingers tips, he pulled her closer , hugged her from behind, tide his arms wrapped around her neck and belly
" Don't go, not yet ", he whispered to her while she choked in her own breath, her heart almost burst out of her chest Rose praying he won't feel that.
" p please let me go " she barely talk while her tears falling down, uh that salty taste again am i addicted to it taste? am i enjoying it seriously!!
Abhay rested his head over her back shoulder " I'm tired babe, I'm really tired "
Her body shivers, she can't take it anymore she also tired, they both need to let it go but will they?
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