Happy Holi!

It was an enjoyable day of playing with colors, sharing in the festival's kinship among others; friends, family and even strangers. An explosion of color that brought everyone together. Just for a few hours, no one cared about religion, race or even age. As long as you were moving, you got hit with beautiful light.

 

The two walked home, still feeling the adrenaline and playfulness from the last few hours of dancing, dodging more colorful mess and just smudging more powder over anyone. Seems like she was not done yet when she reached over and put more hand prints on any white part of his white fabric, if there was any left even.

 

He just shook his head and didn't make it easy before pulling her closer into a warm hug that she made full by rubbing herself over him like a cat just to get him more colorful than he already was.

 

After all, no celebration is complete without your favorite person.

 

P.S. Happy Holi, everyone! :D

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