It's been a year now since I left the place. It was a beautiful experience in my life. Today the night sky is beautiful and the moon is surrounded by the darkness settled around him watching the horizon drain of colour The shadows slipped up the rocks. The evening was crisp already, the last of the sunset just a fading pale stripe in the western sky and darkening river the moon was golden at dawn, turning purple just before sunset in the rainy season, sometimes white and black.
Stripes created by volcanic ash, calm and clear sometimes attended by only a single cloud humpback shape of conical hills. The last rays of the sun skimmed the surface. Late evening sun spreads the velvety darkness, night shattered like a mirror. The Southern Cross lying on its side, the green meadow bathed in the humid light of the sinking sun with the full dusk. The corners have just about disappeared into the shadows.
Moana easily mingled with Arundhati and Suresh's family. I am busy with all kinds of cases, Moana joined the private detective agencies and she always accompanies me in all the places and investigations we do.
She is witty and sharp. She is also doing all the responsibilities as a wife and mother. Yes, I am the dad of one child she is the most beautiful daughter I ever saw. I get transferred to different places for different kinds of missions and in this way, our love has grown and propagated.
I keep falling in love with her and each time is harder than the last. Every time the feeling gets deeper, more complete, more bewitching. There isn't a thing I wouldn't do to keep her safe. Don't ever think I have to ask for my affection because she doesn't, have to be and she never did.
The more love I give to her I have a burst of light inside me which makes me crazy. The more love we share the more it multiplies. Love is like chocolate raisins more you put it in cookies it will propagate the sweetness inside us.
In her embrace, the world stopped still on its axis. There was no time, no wind, no rain. Moana's mind was at peace. Her love is Pure. Unselfish. Undemanding. Free. She felt her body press in, soft and warm. This was the love she'd waited for, prayed for. She inwardly thanked God and hugged all the tighter. A love like this was to be cherished for life. Finally, she was home.
Days passed and we visit everyone once a year. It is a vacation trip for us. My daughter has the power of Griffins and as she grows older her power is increasing day by day. Joseph is already married to a nice girl and the same way and their love is prosperous and unique. My love, for her, is an open door like an aged oak soft in the light of a burning fire. I stand on the threshold looking in, watching the sunlight that streams through a window. There are fireside chairs, warm colors, and peacefulness. I want to walk in, to gently push on the door, feel it beneath my palm.
I want to sit in a chair and feel the warmth that radiates, my skin illuminated by the light. And I want to stay there forever, with you. In this life, you are the only one my soul feels so safe with. You're my heaven and I can be yours. One day a call came from an unknown number and I attended the call and ran away to the place where he called. This is my life running and protecting the citizen of India and others. This is my real story, my friends