The Thursday Post Critiques 30.7.15

The sun was shining softly through the veil of clouds on ocean, grayish now but if sun shines fully it will turn blue, deep blue.

They were absolutely silent.

He was engrossed in his laptop, chatting with his 1001 no. friend, she was too, but blogging, reading.

But they were together, right beside each other, separated by just one call.

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