His set of beautiful and unique eyes. There a rich blue and absolutely breath taking , they're nothing other than pure intimidation . A gut wrenching feeling of fear makes it's way though my body, feeling as if he is going to hurt me or yell at me. But he won't I know he won't. After what he just did for me I know nothing ... No one can hurt me. I haven't spoken a single word to him sense . He's so masculine it's hard not to speak a single world to him. this mysterious mans jaw line is strong, very profound no stubble at all on his flawless skin. God I hope he doesn't see me checking him out . My eyes slowly drifting down to his his imitating, inviting , luscious lips. Instantly I mentally slap and scold myself . I've never thought about a guy like this and to be honest it scares me . He's wearing a designer suit. Black pants,jacket,tie,shoe and a white shirt . We'll a white shirt covered with my blood and tears. This stranger is my knight in shinning armor... my protector.

"That man over there" "Yeah " "He's a smart soul" "I guess so " "Your lucky to have him" "I guess I am " "A man like that is 1/1000000 ," "Yeah " "Cherish what he teaches and never forget " "I will " "I must be leaving , good day to you " "Um thank you , have a nice day" The strange lady walked away . How she knew me . I have no clue. How she knew him , maybe their friends . But why, today out all days she would tell me, I soon hope to know.