I was standing at some waterfall with him behind me. I cant exactly recognize the place but i have a strong feeling that its athirapilly vaazhchal. Or either its hogenakkal. but i havent seen the latter. so it has be to athirapilly. I can hear the water. The slight drizzle. the light caress of his rough stubble. The strong breeze. the crashing of the water. And the gurgling of the snake like stream.The rocks are slippery. and i can feel the moss under my toe. its green. and slimy. The distinct sound of the crows. some children in the distance. the rustling of the leaves, the trees. And amidst all this i can hear his breathing. I can feel the light rise and fall of his chest. I can feel his warm breath on my neck. I could feel him.
In a universe of ambiguity, this kind of certainty comes only once and never again, no matter how many lifetimes you've had
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