Feminine Love

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"Hey, I said Sorry naa" again he repeat his vow to her, to love her, respect her, honor her & keep her happy  for rest of the life.

Still her eye brim with tear. Yes,she was sobbing again. Often separation, is irksome.

"Promise me, don't do it again, don't leave me alone again, don't ever dodge me" she asked.

He doesn't want to be baffle. He was still standing in front of her, sharing same ideology to her as she is.

They are here not to find out new principles, or new arguments, never before thought of .

"I really don't want to sore you. This all happen because of little misunderstanding"  he replied to liquefy the tiff. He actually had to do it, may be billionth times since beginning. Every time he perplexed that it not dragged toward separation. He afraid to be solely.

He is nigh to her. Again he refute her statement. Again he had solved the quarrel which they had today in between. She want to crawl again his side, want to nod off again in his arm. Her rage behavior converted into delight. He nab her in his arm with a snicker.

They just stood there with the same calm that they had on first meeting. They did love each other. She just wanting him, to be in his arm, all the time. No, she wasn't insecure about relationship, or about his behavior, not at all. Even she was not bashful with his behavior. Yes, she love him, had trust in him. Like a little children, it was the same feeling while holding a toy. But she wasn't a kid. May be all girl, love the same way.

She want to recollect all the beautiful moment spent with him. She relapse again in his arm, was experiencing the purest form of love. The peace. Without a word. A infancy feeling vanished at his touch. She understood that he's with her for rest of the life. He was now buttress the slender. Nice to washout the space, that they bound from.

This part of their life, this part right here? This is called The Love, The Happiness.
   


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