I remember thinking to myself,
'Will I ever find love?'
Then I saw him.
His glistening blue eyes,
his shiney brown hair
that was messy but in a
good way.
YOU ARE READING
Another Morning
Short StoryWhat would you do if your life changed in just one morning?
First Glance
I remember thinking to myself,
'Will I ever find love?'
Then I saw him.
His glistening blue eyes,
his shiney brown hair
that was messy but in a
good way.
