Silent wine.

[Jaanuu]

Chapter 1
Silent wine​

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

 

[Deepak Kiran]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Nice one

 

[Anshhi]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Great story...

 

[keralaman]

eny time limit inforum using

 

[criss cross]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Very nice

 

[yours4infinity]

 

[Lion_Hearted]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Good one

 

[Silent Eyes]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Silent Wine

 

[kotta]

Good

 

[Syamdev]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Your description of your relationship is lovely, like enjoying a good glass of wine. I hope your love keeps growing stronger as you enjoy your quiet moments together.

 

[Jasper]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Nice

 

[Abhii00]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Said it well

 

[Mr Maverick]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

What a lovely articulation is done, loved it alot.

 

[HARAAMI]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

 

[nitzzz]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Wow, that was such a beautiful and touching story! Your words truly capture the intimacy and depth of their connection. I could feel the warmth, the silent conversations, and the comfort they find in each other. The way you described the silence and how it speaks volumes was just perfect. It's like you painted a picture with your words, and I was right there with them, feeling every heartbeat and breath.

Thank you for sharing this lovely piece of work. It's a reminder of how powerful and meaningful silence can be in a relationship. Truly heartwarming .

 

[Agneveer]

" Kitten "

He lowered his voice and like a whisper he called, a I was moving more closer on him for a cuddle. I smiled, he kissed on my head as he felt that. I can feel his heartbeat, I can feel his breath, the rhythmic waves that surround us.

" Kitten " he murmured again, I looked at him, for some seconds, our eyes was locked, we smiled, I came back to the same position my pillow from past few weeks, him, his trunk, neck, he himself being a pillow, left a gentle kiss and laid there.

Sometimes, silence is louder, some silence are bit terror, sometimes silence are knives, sometimes silence is calm, sometimes it's romantic, like an ecstasy.

"Something exciting happened today, Vish" in an excitement I completed.

He adjusted himself, and pulling me more closer kissing on my forehead, he sat eagerly waiting to listen me,

" Professor was really satisfied with my project, he said ............................................
...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... "

( Her talks and their discussions continued Around half an hour passed )

" Vish did you feel bored? " after sometimes I asked, I was chattering for sometime.

" I love it, kitten " he smiled.

I didn't any word, just laid down again, sometimes silence is the best reply. He's the best listener I have ever encountered, someone I haven't expected. I don't know what sort of connection we share, all I know is, silence describe us.

Our love language is a kiss that breaks the silence, our ecstasy is the sounds that come out when we are at the peak, the sound that break the silence, everything is linked to silence, our feelings are silent somewhere, our emotions are kissing. Like a red wine, we were getting so high, high in the silence.

" What are you thinking? " he cups my face as he asked. I looked at him, and pressed my lips on his. " nothing, just about us! "

"Us? Huh, what?! "

" How long will this last " I uttered last word in a narrow voice, I can feel his beats, his breathe, the changes in rhythms.

I closed my eyes laid down again, he holded me more tighter, in his arms, his warmth, and then the silence that occupied! Getting high in that silence.

~ Silent wine

Wonderful Post

 

[Jaanuu]

Chapter 2
A garden of love​

" Vish... Vicheeeee " I searched for him as soon as I woke up from a nap at that afternoon, but I can't find him anywhere, ' maybe he'll be in the garden ', I opened the back door, it wasn't completely locked, 'so probably he'll be there'. "Vishee" I called him again as I walked but soon kept quiet as I spot him there, on a bench with a cup, gazing at that evening sky.

I walked towards him and sat beside. He looked to his side with his humane feeling, smiled at me, " when did you wake up kitten? " he took the cup and kept it on the other side, pulled me closer to him and I hid in his chest, my favourite space, " Just few minutes back, I searched for you all over there " I rubbed my cheeks on him " Is something bothering you Vish? " he smiled, " Nothing much, I was feeling that I'm not being myself, around you, I just want you to be happy, I don't want to make you upset. "

That hit me pretty well, ' Am I giving a lots of trouble to him? ' I thought, ' I was loving his different sides, but was he just faking all that? ', "kitten now don't start your unwanted thoughts" he said patting on my shoulder. '' vish, it's not like that, I loved you because of the way you are, And I only want to love you like that, I don't want you to change according to me, please don't do that, it hurts " I said hiding my face again onto him and continued.

"Just look at that flower Vish.. " I pointed on a white flower and continued " I'm just like that flower, many bees have stick onto me at past, I haven't asked any of the bees, to live or love (bees do drink nectar, right), like the way want, I haven't served my heart with anyone, expecting that"

"Shhhh.. Kitten don't take it too much, don't make it complicated "

"Yeah, I know.. I know, I don't want to.. But please, don't ever say this, don't ever be like that, be yourself, let me love you as who you are.."

" I'll try, I'll try.. I don't know.. Kitten, I don't know, how to be in love... Kitten.. I"

I pressed my finger on his lips s him to complete it, I pressed my lips on it, I saw a bee sticking on that white flower while I took my finger and smooched his lips.

 

[Jaanuu]

Chapter 3
The end?​

'It hurts.. It hurts... It hurts' I whispered in my heart. Tears are flowing through both cheeks, it made a trail out there. I can feel that ache in my heart and it made me hard to breathe. Still my tears didn't stop. I tried to stop the weeping, but I can't, it hurts. I can feel that scream which got stuck in my throat , ' I want you Vish, I want you. ' it didn't come out. I closed my eyes, sobbingly.

I can't clearly figure out what had happened, but something has happened, something, I thought, while I weep. " I'm not gonna change for anyone " his words flew into my mind, it's good, right, I also wanted the same, right. But, now, it hurts, it hurts.

After all, it was me everytime, it was me who forced, I tried to blame myself, maybe it'll help.

" I'll be the same, I won't be close with anyone, I can't change myself for anyone "

" Why.. Vish? " I looked at him and continued " don't say that you don't want hurt me, please, no "

" both of us, not only you "

Thinking about yesterday's conversation I cried more, my heart, ouch! What did he meant by that, 'Why I can't read him?', 'why he's covering himself', 'why' I asked myself, screaming it in my mind, I sobbed.

'I can't, I'll miss him' again my heart, instantly his words came into my mind " I'm here, you come to me whenever you want " I took a deep breathe as it got so hard and closed my eyes again, 'I can't feel him.. I ca..can't', 'Is that only me who had feelings, why is it so', many thoughts ran through my mind.

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"Kitten" I woke up suddenly, hearing his voice, but he isn't here, he isn't. I can't open my eyes properly, I know I cried a lot, ' but for what? '

I took my journal, and wrote, " Is this an end?'.