|Innaya|
Vulnerary. I had somewhere read that word. And, that time, the word had left a deep impression on my mind. I never thought I would have a chance of using it in my life- to describe my husband. It perfectly fit him. I could never find any better word if someone were to ask me, ever.
Eshan changed my life for the better. I could not ever get tired of saying how the decision of marrying Eshan was the best decision of my life. He made my life beautiful. He made me feel beautiful. I smiled without any reason.
Once I said what I had to, my initial courage wore off. Aware of my lack of clothing and the way I clung to him like a Kola bear, I could not help but blush. I needed to control my impromptu confessions. The man holding me always caused me to lose control of myself.
"I need to use the washroom. I'll be back soon." I pulled myself away from his arms before I could embarrass myself anymore.
