ch. 7
I WENT DOWN TO GET MY MAIL THIS MORNING.
my morning went from,
naught to a hundred real quickly.
i took my mail from my little pigeon hole,
as i stifled through my mail,
i wasn't looking where I was going;
and i'll tell you didn't expect to see,
something so breathtaking.
so angelic.
how,
could someone be so effortfully beautiful?
she had round glasses that sat perfectly on her cute button nose,
and brown sparkling pools that gazed into mine.
she had brown locks of hair that sat loosely on her shoulders,
and a smile that was able to warm my stone cold heart.
sorry!
she apologised.
no, i-it's ok.
my eyes searched her hands for any engagement or wedding rings.
nothing.
have a good day!
she smiled and waved at me as i moved out of her way.
you to.
i smiled.
i turned my head around,
to she her grab her mail out of the pigeon hole next to mine.
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Fanfici'm evelyn, mostly known as evie. the girl next door to me, she sings. beautiful songs. some of which i've never heard, some i have. i've never met her. I think it would be strange to say to her 'hi, I listen to you though the wall, do you want to...
