She didn't know much except that she couldn't breathe when he was near her. She couldn't do much of anything. Every muscle in her body quaked. The hairs upon her skin stood on end as he softly whispered her name. She was captivated by his hazel eyes, and his ability to quite literally read her like a book.
What was it about him?...Who knows. He was average, but some how extraordinary. Atleast to her. Even the way he moved spoke light into her soul. A gentleness that is to be felt and never understood.
She loved him beyond a place of space or time or sound reasoning. Beyond reality and fantasy and any normal human function. She loved him truly.
There had been no questions or answers. No fairy tale endings to the beginning of her self published love story. It was simple, It was real, my God was it real. And it just WAS. It was enough.
There was no greater love for him, and no more innocent love for her.
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