My story for #ZapFic50Monday: “expect"
One cold and turbulent night, a beautiful lady was waiting for the arrival of her corpulent and clueless beloved, the hours passed and passed without foreseeing the arrival of such a man, after so much waiting she was afflicted, and when sleep was overcoming her, beloved arrived in her arms.
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Love is always expected, so it seems, and once you find it, there's no going back..
Waiting for who you love is part of the emotion of living fully, the loved one is absent for social reasons, waiting is fair.