Sol stared at the boy in front of her, he was an angel from above. She held his cheeks in her hands, they felt soft. bread-like, delicate and wonderful.
His wet lips parted and turned upwards, staining a pink smile across his beautiful snow-white skin. Two small hollows appeared on either side of his cheeks, his adorable dimples sinking into his doughy complexion.
Sol filled with adoration.
A tiny fog, brimmed with multiple emotions cast over her dullen brown eyes. She stood on her tippy-toes, slowly guiding his face down and pressed her lips onto his first dimple, kissing each one lightly, feather-like.
She brought a finger to his lovely bottom lip and ran it along, looking at the way his lips jellied under her touch with big, doe eyes. The boy leaned forward and bit down softly on her finger, gently kissing the tip of her nail. the enchanted girl mellowly stepped back.
She looked up, slowly.
He had to be perfection itself. Flaws ceased to exist nor did any bit of impurity seem to lie within him. He was so beautiful.
It was the first and last time Sol would have been in love.
