returning thoughts.

I made this for the cover of Sabrina’s book Come again Another day. :))))))

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P R O L O G U E
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Rain.

It started with rain, but I couldn’t really remember that… Or maybe I did remember it but all I really wanted to remember was how he had kissed me. How he had kissed me so passionately, with so much lack of abandon that I didn’t notice the rain that poured over us. I didn’t notice the cold water seep into my clothes and leave a chill under my skin… That I had forgotten why he had kissed me in the first place… But deep in my heart, I guess I didn’t really forget; because when we had reluctantly pulled away from each other for air… Once we had finished laughing at ourselves and had run for cover from the tempests… I could taste the tears that mixed with the clear rain that slid down my cheeks… And I knew that deep inside… I would never forget. Not because I couldn’t. But just because… I did not want to.