Raindrops and Reveries

Raindrops and Reveries

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Fleeting moments between two people amidst monsoon's constancy. Not exactly strangers, but not acquaintances either. Just there; each existing in their own orbit while occasionally passing one another. Such passings so hazy that they're nothing but extras in each other's lives. Unimportant enough to remain unnamed. Their orbits began colliding, with hardly any care about their knowledge of one another, how those moments enclosed yet remaining untouched under raindrops made memories, and how those memories formed the reveries they'd relish in their reality, is what this story presents.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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