A collection of stories

Passion

Passion has long blond hair. She has blue eyes and fair skin. Passion wears a red dress and black high tops. She lives in a studio in upper Manhattan, New York. Music is always playing in her apartment. Passion has two French bulldogs named Jack and Molly. Passion loves to dance and sing no matter how bad she may sound. She enjoys drawing her friends Awareness and Hope.
I met passion at a party downtown. She wore red, her signature color. I wore blue. We talked for hours. The conversation never getting boring, only more deep and intriguing. I learned about her life. Her thoughts had my attention immobile. She had captured me. I knew in that moment that wherever life would take me I wanted Passion at my side. Halfway through the party we left the table and headed for the dance floor. She and I danced like not tomorrow. Her smile lit up the room. We jumped and jived until our legs felt like jelly.
Passion and I became soulmates. She and I always with the other. Passion taught me about life, love, and happiness. Then she left. Passion packed it all up and moved far away,her red dress and all. I have never and will never forget her. She and I are connected by a bind, as she always said " We will always be together, not by the body, but by the heart."