Posted in Fiction, Romance

River and Mountain..

She was a river, flowing freely through ups and downs, making her own path by crossing every hurdle. He was a mountain, standing steel and steady, stubborn, facing all the odds. They had chosen their ways to live their lives peacefully. Both of them were happy until they had met each other at the crossroads. And all they wanted, was to be parallel, to be together, indefinitely. They were living free, breathing deeply and enjoying the fragrance of their surroundings.





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