Cuddling While It Rains ...
This is a scribbling of what I feel like when I cuddle my loved one, she is amazingThe evening was covered with clouds and drizzling slightly. The chilly evening air wrapped around us as we hurried back to the warmth of our apartment, the sound of rain tapping gently on the windows. After a long, stressful day, all I craved was the comfort of her soft embrace. She looked up from her book, her eyes shimmering with a hint of exhaustion, and offered a weary smile that melted my heart. Without a word, I sco...