Wednesday, March 6, 2019

#PictureStory 27 : Love

They had spent two amazing nights together in Goa. James used to visit this hotel once every six months, as he loved the fact that he could enjoy breakfast while listening to the sound of the waves washing on the shore. He never felt more at peace than when sitting at this place.

While enjoying this moment once again and sipping his cup of coffee, the silence was broken by Maria's direct question: "Do you love me?"

James didn't want to have this conversation at this time. He thought for a moment and then responded, while looking straight into the sea "Maria, love is that concoction that is simmering in this cauldron called my heart, and it will only become perfect and taste absolutely right after it has simmered to its utmost right temperature! Once it is ready, it will rise to the surface on its own. I don't want to spoil it by getting it out before it becomes perfect and ready for consumption.Now let's enjoy the beautiful sound of the waves."

Maria knew that she needs to be patient to get an answer from James.


Pic details: Clicked in Goa in Jan, 2016

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