All those words.
Each phrase uttered never scared me.
None even caused a single tremble down my spine.
But one.
Motel.
Frozen. Resembling a deer about to be smashed by a semi.
Even icicles aren't this still.
Then came the entrance and it all melted away.
Every little worry, every little insignificant rogue train of thought disappeared.
Calm and secure.
Something given which lacked greatly.
Comfort.
Something felt which few can provide.
These words may change in months, weeks or days but one thing is for sure.
Orange is a beautiful color.
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