Hair removal Stories

The morning light slipped through thin curtains, the soft golden glow like fresh tea spilling over the edges of a cup. Something fresh in the ambience. I felt a quiet hush in my mind after a storm. There was no clutter, no rush in my mind. All I needed to write was a new chapter in my story, as I wished. My unfinished business with Sam seemed within my grasp. Confident, no confusion. I sat on the edge of her bed. I dragge...