"You've been staring at me for like 5 whole minutes, what's your problem?" "Well you see, chances are we will probably never see each other again. So for the 15-20 minutes we are standing in line together I'm going to continue to stare at you to get my fill of your beauty for the rest of my eternity. Alright?" And I knew right then, he would charm his way back into my heart again.

She was like a fire. An indistinguishable flame that seemed to pray off my heart, mind, and soul like it was a game. But for some nondescript reason I was fine with it. Too bad she leaves before she was left because little did she know, I never planned on intentionally letting my internal blaze burn out.