PaRt FrOm BoOk's CoNvErSaTiOn:
‘Pyar me hota hai kya jaadu, tu jaane ya mai jaanu..!!’
These words inhaled and hold the nights spark into Kabir’s lungs. The words of that song made him insane and he did nothing but starred silently at me. The night covered the streets with the blankets of fresh air, but we….we were still alive in those freezed blankets waiting to curl back those memories, which we had in the past. This song gave wings to express those inexpressible which I wanted. It gave me the flight of imagination that will make my world more beautiful with my Mr. Honcho. This moment had everything we both believed in. The song ended after five minutes and Mr. Honcho stopped the car aside. He was smiling at me and I was smiling back at him. We had those sweet melodies which made us breathe blissfully. Our skin to skin emotions created tenderness in our eyes and slowly, he caressed my hair with his fingers and kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes and could feel the sweetest pleasure warming my soul. His first touch was so gentle that intense my passions and I started blooming partially in my world with him. I opened my eyes and a smile crossed my lips in between those tears. This feeling was so real that my heart fleeted with the darkest shades of the coming summer nights...
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