WORDLOVER'S PASSION by Bhagyashree

Midnight past 1:30 a.m. The room was filled with silence and she did change her sides on bed, thinking about the upcoming chores. Woke up to half sitting posture, she took her phone in hand owing to get the notification light blinking off. She dozed through her screen scrolling notifications down and then further down. Stopped past her messenger notification, she smiled and swiftly sprung back to her head down to the pillow, to sleep getting covered with her another pillow in between her arms. After few of the time she got into to reply to the unreplied message of him. "HELLO..!" she typed after tussling with her long ascertained feelings.The soon as the message as got dropped, swift reply did came from his side. "HEY BEAUTIFUL...GOT YOU AFTER LONG!", with a playful smiley. She smiled and reciprocated the sense of playfulness with, "INDEED.. YOU MIGHT BE BUSY AFTER ALL." she replied with same smiley. "OH.. COM'ON YOU KNOW I HAVE BEEN A...

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