CHAPTER 22

Updated: Mar 22, 2020

ATTACHMENT

The curls of his clean cut hair

Hazel eyes that screams autumn

His way of pursing his lips when something became evidently serious

His steady breathing that brings me ease

The hoarse laugh he made after teasing

His strong callused hand that laces with mine

The feeling of his caresses

Arms on my waist locking me in place

Voice that whispers soothing words

I miss him.

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