...rain
On a rainy day when she was gazing through window, he mesmerized her with his touches on her sensuous skin making her feel awe. She fell in love with him. Time slipped, turned and fluttered away. Now she keeps looking through window waiting for him but it is just her own reflection on the windowpane.
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda. What you feel about this love? WoW or not? Do let me know :) And BlogAdda says.....

Also submitted to G-Man's Friday Flash 55.
Read Part 2 and Part 3 of the story, if you have missed it.
