When You Kissed Me - Chenzel

⚢ 2006

The sun was high up in the sky, yet the rays couldn't warm the city of London. The cold December winds had too much force, and if the wind stopped, the rain took his place, tinting the world grey.

The outside world reflected what the brunette woman was feeling on the inside in that very moment.
Sitting in front of the window, knees drawn up to her chest with a fluffy blanket wrapped around her shoulders, she pressed the telephone to her ear.

"What do you mean you won't be coming?"

No one was there to hear her sobs.

If she had known what she had gotten herself into, the answer to the life-changing question would've been something else.

The answer would've been - I choose you.

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