People ask me to tell things about her. Tell how she is. How could one describe a person? I think I know her. But words don't make much sense as I begin to speak. It seems as if she is a experience. Bounded to a time and a place. And to a memory.
I was in a barren land. Frigid. Nothing grew there. And then. One day. It was a surprise. I felt a touch on my shoulder. A warm one. I looked up after a decade. There she was.
Her smile. Her scent. Things that I can never forget. The other details, I have long forgotten. As I looked around, my world was not barren anymore. Flowers were blooming. Birds were chirping. Streams flowed.
My life has never been the same anymore.
I was in a barren land. Frigid. Nothing grew there. And then. One day. It was a surprise. I felt a touch on my shoulder. A warm one. I looked up after a decade. There she was.
Her smile. Her scent. Things that I can never forget. The other details, I have long forgotten. As I looked around, my world was not barren anymore. Flowers were blooming. Birds were chirping. Streams flowed.
My life has never been the same anymore.
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