I remember when we first met. I looked at you and saw the sun glow in your beautiful eyes. As cliché as it sounds my world revolved around you the moment you uttered-
"Hey."
I remember it clear as day. I bumped into you and you helped me pick up my books.
"I'm sorry," I stuttered.
"No problem, just pay attention baby girl. No harm done," You smiled at me.
YOU ARE READING
Winter Toes
Short StoryJust letting my imagination run free. And some real relationshipy stuff.