Visitations @Visitations
It all started on that fateful train ride. I was heading to visit my sister in Chicago for the summer and Mira was traveling to New York for a job interview. We were sharing a cozy cabin with two bunks when we first met, and from there our connection grew stronger with each passing mile. As we talked about everything under the sun - our lives, dreams, aspirations, and more - our bodies began to respond too, our hearts beating faster whenever we'd catch each other's eyes.
The train ride was a whirlwind of discovery for both of us. We learned so much about each other's cultures, traditions, and backgrounds. Mira taught me how to make traditional Indian dishes like naan bread and chicken tikka masala while I showed her the art of making classic American burgers with all the fixings. Our conversations flowed effortlessly as if we'd known each other for years.
As the days passed by, our affection grew stronger. We found ourselves sneaking glances at each other whenever we thought no one was watching. There was a sense of comfort and belonging between us that neither of us had ever experienced before. And it wasn't long before our bodies started to respond too. We'd catch ourselves gazing at each other's curves, our hearts racing with excitement whenever we'd touch.
