And she smiled, maybe not at me, but after all this time she still smiled, so I smiled too..
She went in for a hug with him and her eyes met mine. Her eyes, green.. The color green is very rare in the population. You are as rare as it gets. But that is not the reason why I find myself searching for your eyes ever so often. Your eyes are not brown still they do remind me of the sweetness of honey. And your eyes are not blue, they do not remind me of the seven seas.. Rather your eyes are a breathtaking green and I cannot help but get lost in their livelihood as they seem to capture the very shade of living. I didn't even know being alive had a color until my eyes found your own. Your eyes have depths in the soul of nature, they are one with the world an all it's wonders. They give me a feeling of freedom, as staring into them is like grasping a breath of fresh air one can only get standing in a forest.. full of life.
Your eyes are so radiant under the sun and still somehow just as bright under the dimming lights at night. I can see them blend in with the essence of nature as soon as you step out of the door. It is as if your green eyes were made to represent the world before it was fulfilled with ruins. The specks of glow in your eyes reminds me of rainy days and strange lakes.. Your green orbs are more then just uncommon and scarce. They are the invaluable souvenirs of earth.. itself. But my love.. that's not the only thing that let me fall in love with you..
I love your freckles.., which you hate so much. They look like a galaxy of stars, just waiting to be explored and loved. It looks like sun kisses and that's what brings so much brightness and joy into your face.
You have so many things for which you should be loved for. You have beautiful long, black hair, an angelic face, green eyes.. and freckles.
But I hadn't paid any attention to all these things until now... I am a real idiot, I guess.
Still I need you now, I want you and I'm sure you need me too. I love you and I know that somewhere in your heart there is still a little bit of love for me left and I'm gonna fight for that little hope of love in return.. I will.. I will start to fight for our love, believe me. Even, if you already gave up on us.
I love you Jules..
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FanfictionJules moves with her grandparents and her twin Brother „Blayke" to Avonlea on a land, which was owned by their now dead parents. Jules and Blaykes grandparents surprise both of them by making it possible for them to finally go to school. They are qu...
