365: That Afternoon

365: That Afternoon

It was one of those afternoons, where the light fell so perfectly and softly on the west-facing walls, that you couldn’t help but pause and stare. It was one of those afternoons where the flowers, the sky; everything!- was lit so gloriously that you wouldn’t once consider tweaking it’s colours on photoshop. The wind whistled, and all I wanted was for the sun to stay exactly where it was, forever; and to lie out there in that golden glow until the afternoon’s end.

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