|FirefliesHavenMaNanAT#99.5|One More Day For the Fusion|NOTE PAGE 106 - Page 81

Originally posted by: MKrayZee

This is a boy who has seen the darkest and cruellest side of the world, he has been in a very physical relationship. She is all flowers, fireflies and cuteness with a huge dash of spunk thrown in. Her innocence, her naivete attracted him like a moth to flame.

They have been invading each others space from day one. He touches her like she is his personal property. And she lets him. She punches him, maims him and touches him like he is hers. And he lets her. He wears the wounds she gives him like badges of honour. Whether it is the punch or the nail marks. Her one kiss, spirals him out of whatever thoughts he is in and he does the exact same to her. She goes breathless when he touches her, she loses her words. WORDS that come so easy to Nandini. But his one touch, and she is all one worded.

And yet, NOT ONCE has his touch been offensive, not once has he indicated that he wants to get close to her, that he wants to take it to base 3/4/10. He teases her, because he loves to see her all shy and blushing. He loves her innocence. He loves it because it reaches inside his soul and gives it light. Warms it. Warms the cold dead dark heart he thinks he has.

Originally posted by: MaybeSomeday...

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Originally posted by: geet.a

So this is how my morning went at the pyhsio:

instrumentals of ALL songs picturized on MaNan.

I mean ALL. Loop mein.

I didn't know hasu ya kya karu..

LOL

*goes back to essay*

Originally posted by: geet.a

Delineating and discussing some of the major concerns of non western feminists