Cold.


Out in the cold, bare foot and withered clothes, the initial few miles feel extremely chilling. Skin piercing needle like chills. But soon the coldness turns into numbness.

That’s what pain and loss feels like.

 

And like those small patches of sunshine, that makes you taste its sweetness without taste buds, few people walk in every now and then, to show love.

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