• h a r r y •
i had never met a woman so strong minded, and so fucking beautiful in my twenty-one years of life. not raelynn, or even madison could match up to her intelligence, and that drew me in.
at first it was a plain physical attraction, but the more i talked to her, the more i became mentally attracted to her. i only spoke to her for two minutes, so call me crazy if you wish. you wouldn't be wrong.
the way her eyes slightly creased at the sides when she smiled at her book, was absolutely alluring. along with her eyes, brown, but the sexiest shade of brown i've ever seen. they complimented her hair colour beautifully. and her skin, so soft and tender, pale yet tanned. she was like a real life snow white, and she was stunning.
the fact that she was interested in psychology just made her more intriguing. she thought like me, she must do. besides the killing stuff, she had the mindset that i did. why else would she be reading books about mass murders in the eighteen hundreds?
the answer is, she wouldn't. i had never seen anybody else spend their free time reading about things that connect to me. maybe she would understand.
harry, you're being ridiculous.
