sweet mornings


Morning came with birdcalls… just like her childhood days. She stretched and yawned lazily, for long long time before finally getting out of bed. The jetty was empty, the boat was gone.

He left without waking her up… she smiled a wicked smile. Let him return. She will scare the living day light out of him. She started waiting in the Jetty, with her steaming cup of coffee.

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