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As Fai changed for the night and slipped into bed, she found it hard to define in one word her feeling for the day. The window framed the sky into a dark rectangular piece. Frame of feeling. She wondered if that sounded right. But she had to define the feeling. There were moments of happiness; there were times when her heart had stirred; moments of contentment; and moments of anguish reminding her the five years she had kept Rohan away. But didn’t all this culminate into feeling? So she named it Frame of Emotion. She got up, went to the cupboard and looked at his tee. It had always been kept on top of her clothes. Picking it up, she got into bed once again, and kept it next to her pillow, imagining as if Rohan was there sharing her bed. She placed her arm on the tee and closed her ey
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