I don't remember the exact day or the exact conversation, but tomato soup helped me to form a very special relationship. He and I were in the same high school Photography class. Oh gosh, where do I even start? I always seemed to get lost in his beautiful blue eyes, when they weren't being covered up by his brown hair. He had stubble on his pale face, which was flaked with freckles across his nose and cheeks. The way he dressed was interesting. I guess you could call him a hipster. He wore fall type clothes such as, sweaters, boots, khaki pants, with the occasional fedora or beanie. We both had the same build skinny. I thought that he was just the bee's knees.
