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swayed
At noon sitting on the terrace under the harshness of the scorching sun.

The sun showed no mercy on me as I sat firmly unperturbed waiting if I could get a glimpse of you.


Even when the flowers surrendered to the toture of the sun I sat still.
I threw caution to the wind.
Tamed my fear, doubt's and misgivings, Hoping you would remember...