Wednesday 1 February 2012

Look at this photograph

And then when she saw his face, she melted.

Forgot her anger,the hurt, the complaints and the flaws.

The familiar smile and eyes.

It doesn't matter really, she thought. Forget reality for a split second and gaze at the photo, his expression and feel the same thrill run down my spine.

But the foreboding sense of longing crept into her mind. The longing to visit the old days.

She cast it away.

Trying to forget the smile and eyes.

A sudden melancholy enveloping her.

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