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Auden looked at Mia who was sleeping quietly, he looked at her long eyelashes and started touching them gently; he brushed her long hair softly and started looking at her. For him, she was looking like a sleeping beauty who would slap him if he dared to kiss.
He was looking at her beautiful face and his eyes dared not to go away. He could look at that face for thousands of years without blinking even a single second. Whenever he looks at her face his most of the tension goes away as they never exist.
He was looking at her quietly. He wanted time to stop at that moment as his wish to stay there was increasing every second.
Mia changed her sleeping posture and she faced away from him; he looked at that and took a deep breath which was showing his sadness.
