THEN WE SAW YOU. Or, rather, he saw you. Creamy mocha skin, eyes the color of the earth, midnight hair as wild as your smile. You were a storm with skin and a crooked grin, sweet honey lips made for making promises you didn't intend to keep and kisses that hurt.
WE SAW YOU AND YOU TOOK OUR BREATH AWAY.
You took his too but you didn't know it.
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TRAGEDY IN OUR EYES
Short StoryWE WALKED WITH WELL-BRED PRIDE, TRAGEDY IN OUR EYES, HEARTBREAK IN THE TRAIL WE LEFT BEHIND.
