Ever want to go back in time to see your lover? The one who brought you much joy. Leaves rustle overhead. When our souls intertwined. Moans are heard.
The taste of coffee. I am reminded of that day. The day the sun played across our love tangled bodies. How through grasping breathes you said, "I love you." Barely a whisper, yet, I could hear it, your passion spilling out.
What I would give to live that day again. Looking down at my clasped hands, I open them. "You're still out there aren't you? Out on that starlit sea. Hana." I look down at the picture. Her smiling face the same as that breezy day.
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