Chapter 65 - Bustling’s Willing to Blink

Eventually ebbing away, if one simply had the patience to wait, and sure they had that kind of patience because how early birds they were. One moment right after the sight became clearer, no more distraction for it had been peeled off, every layer of it, thin or thick did matter not, for no more cold as well, while partially there was that sense of comfortable and mellow in the quiet air caressing skin of theirs, and their skin were fondled by the golden orange warmth it brought – warmth of the forenoon, creating this mass of serene nuance beneath cloudless skies were seen its golden orange tint began to succumb into its gentle azure eventually.