Wish not to get the equilibrium displaced with change that accompany relationship. Love, life and light banters are refreshing. A mental note added, a detour is possibility.
Bags readied
for scheduled journey
lay lost in the corner stand.
“I hear you not complain this time. ” He teased.
“I love the game of independence, in dependence.” I smiled.
Wish finds its way.
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