"She loves the water. How it feels when falls down on her back, strongly. How it feels to let everything get washed. She feels pure on the water, because of it.
He loves the water. How it looks when falls down on her back. How it washes her fears away. He feels warm outside the water, because of her.
She loves him. He loves her. She doesn't know it and neither he does. But they love how it feels on the water."
Tundumpass... It's silly, I know, but I like what it brings to my memory. =]









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