.. from the moment it all started he gave way to only one desire.. to touch her impetuous passion for life.. her unbridled wishfulness for life that made him stand naked facing his own unattained desires.. he held his hand in front imagining his hand on hers.. pulling forward and running through the idiosyncrasies of life.. protecting and sheltering her in his sanctuary... she felt the sharp pain in her bosom.. the little broken child in her cried out.. but the poise and composure of the strong independent woman stood still, calm and unaltered...
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