Once on an evening, again we sat on the roof. I truly felt being me with him, he probably bethought me and believed that I wouldn't have feel this sense of touch and closeness before maybe because I haven't talked about it yet, maybe he wanted to make me feel better. He knew nothing about the moments I had been experienced with someone before I met him. Yes, It's a part of past for the time being. He might have thought that it could be something on which I am not really proud of but nay, I genuinely feel relieved since being part of that moves.
And on that evening, I was rediscovering myself without getting into words. Till now I have been hiding that phase of me from everybody including me. He is the one with whom I tried to be eloquent but I couldn't open myself completely. Perhaps I should have said that. There was no fear of being judged,there was no fear of expressing but I couldn't. And he, still looking in my eyes and questioning me about that untold stories and said, "I live you, there is no reason why you should not tell me, feel free to say. if you don't want it now; I will wait, no worries."
Then his fingers directed my eyes to the highlighted stars and we smiled at the moon.
In silence, we hugged tightly; he kissed me and whispered "I want to feel your soul entirely before your body." and I felt like quite a start;