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Originally posted by: deepa_01
@priya..did u check out the latest issue of People mag india?
Part 101 C
1: 08 PM
Neend si rehti hai halka sa nasha rehta hai
Raat din aaknhon mein bus ek chehra basa rehta hai
She woke up startled, what sounded like a drone of an engine, she scrambled out of bed, ran to the floor to ceiling windows lining the wall, the neighbor next door was mowing his lawn, his kids were playing on the side.
She stood there, drinking in that sight, the sun was shining bright, the sky was a crisp blue, with puffy clouds here and there.
A strange feeling of contentment, serenity engulfed her. She was no longer high strung. She smiled reveling in the feeling
Walked to the shower, brushed her teeth.her eyes looked tiny. The word "Well rested" came to her mind.
Took the shower savoring the the pleasureable ache soothed by the warm jets.
"Food".. and then another nap? Perhaps? she had no idea what day it was or what time it was.
It did not matter. It mattered less during weekends anyway, but today she did not give it one thought.
She dressed carefully in cool, loose clothes, a simple magenta kurta and a pink and magenta kalamkari salwar. Gathered her moist hair in a center clip, wore a magenta bindi, and took some sindoor and carefully applied between the parting.
His things were all over the place, the razors, the shave cream, the colognes, the damp towels were on the carpet in the bed room, like he dressed himself looking at her.
She spent inordinate amounts of time arranging and rearranging and making the bed, fluffing the pillows, Found his clothes and hers in a tangle at the foot of the bed, his white shirt was smudged in places with dark pink from her lipstick.
Her blue dress carried the scent of his cologne
When she couldn't bear to be hungry any more, she made her way downstairs
She saw a portly woman in her 50s, blonde hair, working at the sink.
Her husband was facing away from her, in blue checked shorts, knee length, and a white tee with collar that had a blue trim. He looked like he had been up for a while, his hair was dry''..
Her heart raced, when she thought of his hair, how it felt on her'''. Everywhere
She got some milk out of the frig for her chai, when she shut the door, the lady turned around
Woman: Hi! There!
Her husband turned around also
Their eyes meet 10 feet, across the living room, in a house where they both began an addictive magical journey to discover each other last nite
"Hey!" he said.
Sending glorious color and heat shooting through every cell in her body