The roses stood out against your blue cardigan. I liked it that way. Your breath on my neck made me feel calm, and all the thoughts and worries of mine drifted away. You clutched the roses in your right hand, your left massaging my back gently. I was lying on your soft chest with my legs raised up against a pillow. The moment was silent. It was golden.
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Little Snippets.
Short StoryJust little snippets of a cute relationship of mine. Just a few sentences long. Easy to read. Come and take a look if you wish.
