Samantha was uncertain about the time. She was finding it difficult to push him away. For reasons unknown to her, Liam felt no shame crying on her shoulder.
Looking at him, one would think that it was the norm. He held her like a treasure, causing her heartache. His hot breath on her neck made her acquiesce to the rest of his actions.
He wiped his tears away and broke the silence between them." She likes the smell of grass early in the morning. Her favourite routine was to wake up to the sound of the cock crowing.
She would then drag me outside to watch the sunrise. I wasn't keen on any of those things. All I ever cared for was her presence around me.
Hence while she watched the beauty of nature, my eyes would be glued to her. Once the sun was warm enough, Freya would leave my arms, an action which I disliked but couldn't complain about.