SACRED LOVE : 60 2/2
Hugging her knees, her back squirmed as soon as another gust of wind swayed past her skin. Long hair still loose, her hands were hugging herself to prevent the cold from engulfing her as a whole. But the wind was not only the thing that was grazing on her back. His eyes were stuck on her and he felt as if his mind was consumed by the thoughts about how close she was, even though two feet–Basket—distance prevented them from getting near each other.A blink, he felt the cold wind make his body get warm chills. Taking a deep breath through his mouth, he looked down at his hands but when his eyes averted, her hair was irritated and moved away with the back of her hand. He was quick to lean forward. His unconscious mind immediately led his hand to move the basket away while
