But I did hear a sound she turned to look at her bashfully
Perhaps the door was banging from the wind explained she with an expressionless face seriously
Her heart sinking she walked tiredly back into the lounge to collapse in the sofa placed by the window to look out at the pouring rain, the earthy scent rose to fill up the wet air , the winds howled , unknown fears gripped her heart
How long will you wait for him asking she also came to sit next to her
Perhaps till my last breath
If he had to come back he would have she avoided looking at her and looked the other way the lawn and climbers silhouettes appeared like pencil sketches
But it was you who always insisted he would return
Since when have you started following my instructions
Ever since I gave up following my mind to follow my heart
You better be you and not listen to anyone except your mind
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