A Long Way To Go
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..."am sorry... am really in no mood to talk right now." with that single tear drop flowing by my cheek, I whispered with all my efforts to show that am fine... (while am really not).
Placing his palm with a light pat on my back he wrapped me around his cold and bare arms, replied in that same whispering voice alike mine as before...
"Then let's not talk."
"What bout a stroll down the road?" then there was his usual sticky smirk, which did the job of breaking a slight smile on my face.
"Let's not drive, let's go for a comfy walk" he gave the best of all his regular smile and with this he asked for my hand.
Placing my warm hand in his tough, masculine, cold hand... I felt nothing but a warm fluttering ting in my belly, and my heart beating a little faster than usual, giving a positive sign that it is ....
~no more drifting apart...
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A novel all about love and sacrifices.
A bond to carry on.
To live for one another
Pain which one has to let go.
To keep moving on.
And let go.
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