Ek aur?
I love you more now...
'Sandalwood and roses' seemed to remain with me after I read Combust...
And now you combined this with gunpowder...
Just loved the way you blended it all...'they' smelled of sandalwood, roses and gunpowder..
Also, the thought that his smell is fading and her own smell is overpowering now...seems to her like he is slipping away from her...very nice touch!!
Also loved how you incorporated the mirror apology in to this story...
His pillow, his side of the bed, his aftershave, his shirts...and the lingering fragrances... I think all us girls have a crazy fetish...<shaking head in wry acceptance>
And how do you come up with these pearls??
He never said much when he was there, but his absence spoke volumes..
Enjoyed reading this so much...and so nice to know that you find inspiration to write, right at home!!
Love always,
Maya
Edited by What_the - 11 years ago