Why did I fall for those eyes

Flashback 1

I remember the last time I saw him vividly. Before I lost him forever. I was collecting flowers in my grown, colourful garden when I heard him ring his bike's bell. My eyes followed the sound till they remained fixed on the face I like to see the most.

Silence crept between us. We traded meaningful glances. His green spectecular eyes freezing me with joy in my place.

I always enjoyed seeing my reflection in the green of his eyes. To feel his pupils focused on my is enough to make my heart flutter. Feeling his breath near my neck always supplied me with the warmth my body needed. Listening attentively to his heart beats always made me feel secure. How can I love a person that much ?

Getting of his bike, he trodded carefully into the garden to find his figure finally in front of me. A purple, blossoming flower, which was always my favourite, branched out of its bush.

He picked it up and stroked my deeply burned brown fringe behind my ear and placed the flower behind it too. Although we didn't talk, our eyes fully expressed what words can't express. I find my head falling into his chest. Colliding with him.

That beat which always soothed me. How magnificent! His hand in return rubbed my back in a rythmetic pattern.

The presence of his hand on my body sent me to different worlds. Different sensations. Different feelings. I remember the first time we talked.

He kept following me everywhere in school, so I gave up and questioned what did he want from me. To be replied to with words, which barely allowed my eyes to close. "I want you" said his tongue in a whisper. I barely gained balance at this moment; to find myself collapsing, and find his arms curling around me to hold me.

His eyes dripping with worry at the sight of me crumbling. And here is where my story began....