Raindrops are making huge noise when it falls from roof to ground, chilled air with wet raindrops are blooming through the open window and pierce to m... whole body. My heart beats are not less than any drum beats. I was breathing somewhat like asthma patient.Kamala just came inside and bolted the door and she just sat near me. She places her hand on my left shoulder, we both were silent yet our silence conveyed a lot of our thoughts from one to another person, my body wants to go for it but. “Dana can u reach into my left breast pocket there are two little objects in there can you take it out for me”Oh yes, of course, she reaches and takes out them outTwo medium sizes Swiss made chocolate it literally is the best in the world. I give her one “Chocolate, I love it’ thank you “wow these are the best” I don’t see these in the stores’“nope got to ordered them online’ and wait the week for them to come in”“Oh wow, are you sure you want to give me that?”“dana there is no one as special. ‘Thanks Chris,’ she said tucking her feet under the covers. ‘You’re welcome,’ he paused. Are you still OK with this?’ he pointed to the magic wardrobe, ‘I’ll fit a little lock on it just in case.’ ‘I don’t know why I should worry, you have seen it all already.’ ‘And then some.’ ‘Oh Yeah,’ she smiled at the memories, ‘Anyway, I just feel a bit… I don’t know what it is.’ ‘Me too,’ he answered, ‘Look we’ve both just said goodbye to vast parts of our lives, it’s tough.’ ‘But,’ she tried to find the. She could still visualize her initials still embedded in the wet sand. A smile….ahhh how long had that warm smile that reached to the depths of her soul lay hidden in pain? She took off her top and shorts to reveal her swimsuit. The large brim bonnet shielded the harsh sun rays from her face as she stretched out in her chair and allowed the warm breeze to carry her back in time. Yes, she remembered the evening they met here on the beach. Walking hand in hand laughing, talking, feeling the.