Albeit the cruelty, languor and melancholia, two souls met and freedom flowed. The windows opened, the drapes put down and we resurfaced. I felt the wind tickle my skin and the sunshine seep through my face. No longer was the world black and white- splashes of color started to show. It was a spectacle- sublime and delightful.
Though sentences and lengthy paragraphs would never really capture everything, I hope my futile attempts at words would suffice.