Falling out of love

||Chapter IV||

I continued to look around the garden, and I started to walk out of the vine covered door when I heard a crash. I looked behind me, and the most beautiful girl I had ever seen had fallen from the ceiling. Because of her beauty, it looked like she had just fallen from heaven. Her long, golden- brown hair flowed down past her smaller waist and curvy hips. She wore a big sweatshirt and skinny jeans, paired with an aggressively white headband. "Oh hello!" She said, as she started to smile. In that moment, I froze. My mind started to feel like it was closing and I looked at her and ran. I looked back to see a confused, disappointed look on her perfect face. What's gotten into me? Why didn't I just smile and wave? As soon as these thoughts rushed through my head, butterflies started to flutter in my stomach.