Siberia

I felt cold. I felt my fingers numbing and nails turning pink. I felt the tears quivering on my lashes. They too were cold. I folded my arms in vain attempt to warm myself up. I shivered from head to toe. I wondered why I was cold because - bright sun was sparkling on clear blue sky. My brain was freezing. I looked in the mirror. I couldn't look that girl in eyes.

Weather wasn't too cold. It was my heart; yearning for warmth.

The warmth of love.

Unconditional love!