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  ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀﹒ ✶ ⎯⎯           @infold. 
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                  ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ (  why?      \so\   you  can  hound  me?      )      ⠀⠀ her eyes had puffed indefinitely from the overwhelming rush of sorrow. cheeks were sooted with dry tears, though quickly she brushed her hand over her face. hastily, standing from the bay window, she tossed the blanket aside, leaving it hanging halfway to the floor. amara made her way to the door and before she unbolted the lock, she took a breath, and slowly opened it.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ( what? ⠀)

Pitter patter, pitter patter,  the rain kept falling in rhythmic beats, his heart too getting caught up in it's frequency as he let his gaze travel upon her.  he caught the small of her tension and the subtlety of her glance, a grin spreading on his lips as he walked past the glass door to the balcony.  all around, glass windows were protecting them from rain, except from the front, where amara was standing, grip tight of the iron railing.   his eyes traveled to the street, people's laughing and children's playful noise could be heard.  he caught the subtle shift in wind as he had come closer and at once took a hold of her wrist and pulled her toward him while turning his back towards the open.  rain fell upon him, slipping under the white of his button up shirt and staining it subtly, yet the impact of her upon his chest stood the only thing noticeable to him.     matvey looked down upon her as his other hand had traveled to her back without knowing when unconsciously.  a beat passed, then two, before he spoke. 
            
                          "you're beautiful"   the words left decicive from his lips and his gaze lingered in a language of it's own.   "remember the games we used to play? on the rainy days."    he spoke up a few moments later with a warmth that could be felt. 
                
                       "it was like a tradition and..   what is a man to do if not to follow traditions?" 

  ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀﹒ ✶ ⎯⎯           @infold. 
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                  ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ CHASM  OF  RAIN  DRIFTED  AGAINST  THE  WINDOW’S  GLASS.         she leaned over the balcony, grip tightening to keep herself uprooted. matvey’s voice filled the grey of the afternoon, and she spared him a look over her shoulder.       ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀  ⠀⠀(  mhm?     )
            
              ⠀⠀ amara had /heard/ him the first time. only now, she wanted to hear it again. she turned her head back to the street below. it was filled with softness, and laughter. too bad, she couldn’t step out. the pouring rain, she never much liked standing under it, disliking the crease of droplets meshing against her skin. just the thought made her shiver, and her knuckles began to whiten from her grip.               (  weren’t you supposed to be out with..    /your/ friends?       )

/ thank you kal 

/ lowkey vibing with milena’s theme 

/ you owe me a spam ;0