There was a noise so known everytime when he arrived. His arrival brought smiles to my face everyday, in his paintings...I was drawn so beautifully. In all of his letters, my name was written with red of so much passion. His words were accompanied by my company. His every step coincided with mine, and with my hands in his, we walked down the aisle .
With the shades of red, I was filled with hues. And with a shade of mine on his lips, we looked perfectly complete. I asked him...