She walked in and she looked.
He sat and he stared.
He was a very handsome boy. His face sweet like cake but his jaw line was strong. His soft cerulean blue eyes can read any soul without words. His eyes were soft but hard, loving but understanding. His pale skin compliments his long blonde hair. His jaw was sharp and his mouth thin, with the most beautiful blush colored lips. His shoulders were broad and muscular. With every breath he took, his strong chest rose and fell letting sweet air release from his pink lips. And those arms. Those strong arms held those crisp books in his hand. His delicate fingers tracing over every detail of the book. Handling the binding and tracing the letters of the title before placing them up on the shelves.
And it kills her.
YOU ARE READING
To Be Yours
Short StoryA boy and a girl in a library, forever longing for each other. They only communicate with body language, words will be spoken but not heard. Achievements #238 in Short Story 11/12/16 #193 in Short Story 11/28/16 #163 in Short Story 1/9/17 #37 in Sh...
