Valentine's Week! Kiss Day! #Post7 ❤

"What was your feeling when you first experienced it, ma'am?" A timid reader, who was in her teen years asked Sana.

The heartthrob author of the year was in between a session with her readers for her book, "When The Snow Kissed Us"

"Ummmm.. It is that indefinable thing in my life which can't be expressed in words. It was a lost kind of a feeling. I just lost my everything to him, my senses, my soul, my existence, myself." She answered the last question of the session with a smile on her lips and memories in her heart.

The session dispersed while she sat back inside her car. It was that time of the year where she use to miss him the most. The Valentine's Week was about to get over. In fact, it was the last day, the day which held the most beautiful memory of her life. 
She smiled to herself thinking of that feeling once again. She was in the same city 4 years back, she is in the same city now. The only difference was that back then he stood there with her, now she craved to be touched by his presence.

Sana drifted off to her past, where 4 years back it was the last time she saw him. 
She was in tears. Her dad had left her for good but the void it created in her wasn't something which could be filled easily. She called up her life, Zaid, to meet her at their 'spot'. When she reached, he was already there, waiting. She clenched up to his chest, sobbing away eyes while her tears communicated with his shirt. He enveloped her from the cold, from her suffering, holding her close to his heart while she sobbed.

"Everything happens for a good Sana, he came for good and he left for the good too. You'll realise it soon." Her love told her while she comforted herself in his embrace.

That's when the little snow bead touched her nose. The snow was ready to spread it's magic again. She looked up to the sky and then at him again. His eyes smiled at her, taking away all her miseries. A few inches apart their lips could feel the breath of their being. 
She longed for him, he longed for her. The snow longed for them. 
That's when everything collided, embracing each other. He touched her soul, she touched his, through their lips while the snow touched them. 
Their eyes shared another kiss while his lips moved to wish her the same, "Happy Kiss Day", they moved with no words. It wasn't 13th February but for them, it was the day. Their special 'kiss day'.

Sana had this magical expression on her face while she turned her car to the 'spot'. Remembering why he wasn't there, remembering how someone else left the next day, without a reason, without a cause but just over the cliff, he fell. 
This time, she knew, it wasn't for the good. Though she now realised that it was. 
She left the car to feel the chill. Covering herself she reached the place. Smiling to herself, reliving the magical day. That's when she was kissed again.

By his spirit to her soul. While the snow beads again kissed her nose.