counted

It was a week agreement, and they had known that how the days would pass could only to be reminisce, and recount the remaining time they had.

It was desperation; for past that could not be buried, for the time that passing quick enough to hitch a breath, for the insecurity between their worlds, and for so much cowardice under the so-called love for each other.

It was not for closure, Cohel was more than sure with it. While there was no way that Nuelin did not want to get her 'love' back.

If it was but wasn't as what it supposed, what could possibly the end for them, when all their days were counted?

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A TagLish novelette of latrommiehtmail.