IRENE

Somehow, it was comforting that the shirt carried a masculine aura, I lay on his chest listening to the heartbeats -

Was he thinking about the same thing as in was?

I couldn't think about the possibility that he wasn't, he had silently. Or most probably he had an encounter as I did too and was keeping it to himself.

We watched the movie in silence and darkness, with the breeze moving through the room slowly with the siund if our heartbeats.

Love fades— The word kept coming back to my mind again and again and this time it was something else altogether— It came with a lot of...