Author's Note: When authors write about beautiful characters, we try to convey that every person is beautiful. Everyone's beauty is different and pure. And we should learn to embrace ourselves. Happy reading.
The warm touch of Neron was still lingering over my body. The necklace he gave me was resting warmly over my neck. Just like the hot touch and embrace of Neron, his neck piece also felt hot; passionate in its own way. The golden beauty of the feather rested calmly over my skin as I was occupied by his thoughts. It's been two days since we last met and I certainly knew our next meet won't be very soon.
The train halted at it's destination and I clutched the bag closer to my side, getting down on my halt. The familiar town made my stomach clench in absolute nervousness and excitement.
