A kiss in the rain
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Última publicación lun, may 9, 2016
Prologue
The rain was pouring when I saw her standing on the middle of the busy street, looking kinda lost..
People ware passing by her, but she just stood there..
So I walked towards her,took off my jacket and I wrapped it aroun her shivering body...
"Miss are you lost?
Do you need help? I asked her..
She looked at me, for the first time I saw her face..
She looked so beautiful, yet she looked so fragile..
She moved towards me, cutting the distnace between us..
Then suddenly,she
kissed me on my lips
I felt her hands run through my hair, then she held me at the nape of my head,pulling me closer, deepening the kiss..
I don't know why but I kissed her back, wanting more..
But then suddenly she pulled out of the kiss, looked at me and gave me her sweetest smile..
And at that very moment..
I fell in in love.
I don't know what to say, and before I could utter a word..
SHe ran away..
"Wait!" I shouted while looking at the direction she was heading..
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