And then the metal clenched around my wrist, in a
way it never did before. I looked around, taken aback by such a weird way in
which the bracelet has responded. it was the last thing you gave to me, I still
remember how you stood there at the doorway looking at me half asleep, half
awake, trying to get done with the awful day i was having. you whispered my
name, I know it was barely audible, but you know right, the heart hears what it
wants to, and so turned around, just to find you gawking at me, a sheepish grin
spread across your face. the way it always used to I took a step towards you
but by then you had almost leaped at me, pulling me in you embrace in one swift
motion. I don't remember how long we remained like that, lost in each other's
embrace, waiting for the latter to pull away, but yes, this much I do remember
that by the time we pulled apart, you had already put the bracelet around my
left wrist. and now when I look around to catch a glimpse of yours, perhaps
standing in the doorway, though I know odds are against me and the possibility
is next to none, I still smile foolishly.
:)

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