very heart touching story must read As usual, I met her under the old Oak tree. That is the only oak tree, which is near by a wooden bench. And this is where I met her for first time. We sat on the wooden bench. Then she looked in to my eyes for a while and leaned on to my shoulders. I always happy to stay like that, So I can feel her breath and smell. Then she runs her fingers through my chest. Her silky hair which disobeyed, is struggling with wind blow. All are seems to be OK, but one thing. Not like other days, she didn’t talk with me much. I could feel how deeply her breaths, and sometime it became a deep sigh too. “Why this silence, and sad mood?” I Asked Instead of answering me, she embraced me tightly. Then I moved my face to her eyes..continue reading at authorsquote click the STORIES and find THE PROMISE
Posted on: Fri, 07 Mar 2014 09:15:08 +0000
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