First Snow
Description
I never saw people. I never saw their faces, their eyes… I only felt their feelings, their actions they've done. All of them were the same – acting like they’re your friend and at the end, they betrayed you – but one person was different.
He was giving that special feeling to me as well as to everyone else. He was special, caring towards others, loving… yet towards me; he was even more different.
Since I couldn’t see from my early years, I really wanted to see his face. All I could, was feeling his face, his hair, his hands as well as his body with my two hands, hearing his sweet, deep voice while I was sitting on a chair in music room – but more than everything … I wanted to see his face.
Foreword
"I want to see you. See your face, your eyes, your hair, your ... imperfection and perfection. I want to see the whole you with my eyes." she whispered as she hugged him tightly after they haven't seen each other for a week. She was missing him so much, that at some hours in day, she locked herself in the room and didn't come out, till someone had to break inside.
"What if your hands are deceiving you? What if I'm not what you think I am?" he asked, whispering as well, and pulled away from her. She was speechless for a second, until she cupped his face in her hands and pulled him closer to her face and slowly kissed him.
"When I say what I think, I know I'm not wrong." she said smiling, making his cheeks turning dark reddish.
I should just stop with this one shots, but ... I'm getting ideas every single day, every hour..
This is 'really' the last one for this week :D
I'll update it next week probably, since my exams ends tomorrow :P
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