the salty air blows in my face. his arms hold me tight as the wind cuts through my sweater. i can feel his soft skin under his shirt. our bodies are one and time stands still. i close my eyes and see the cloudy sky in the dark space before me. i feel the ocean beneath my feet. and for a moment i know what it is to love.
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ps. how was the move from iceland to india?