It was a February morning. She wasn’t still ready to open her eyes. She didn’t want to face this day at all. And finally its here. Last night she didn’t know when she fell asleep. She wanted badly not to close her eyes as that would mean the end of this long night and a welcome to the next morning which she was trying to escape , to avoid to her best.
\nShe could still picturesque the last night, the most beautiful and alive night she ever had. It was drizzling outside. From their room on the seventh floor of the building, she could see the entire city through that glass window covered with water-drops. There were light pools amidst darkness. She and him were alone with the stars.
\nHe had already sensed the tension in the air. The moment they lay down for the sleep,it seemed to her like approaching the end. Her eyes were filled with tears. He as if knew this was going to happen. He held her close, made her fall in his arms by his side, caressing her. She remembered the path his fingers followed while traveling over her body.
\nStarting from her hair strangled in his fingers. Then holding his nose in its grab and pulling it just to irritate her. Sometimes clashing his nose with hers. Then moving his fingers gently over her eyes. He simply loved her eyes. They showed him the depth of her love. She remembered how sometimes they used to intermingle their eyelashes amongst each others. She knew she will miss all that now when he will be gone.
\nHis fingers then traversing the folds of her lips and stopping by for a moment just to let his lips rest on them for a while , letting them having their share of happiness. She loved the warmth feeling of his breath on her neck. It simply keeps her longing for more. Moving on his fingers explored her till they get tired and rest within her fingers, intermingled, bonding till eternity.
\nNot to forget its her stomach they loved playing with, the most.
\nLost in all those thoughts when sleep engrossed her she couldn’t recall. She doesn’t want to open that knot of their hands now. Scared to lose him. She could see him lying by her side, and all she could do is to watch him sleeping and wait till he wakes up and say the final goodbye.<\/p>\n
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