He reached out his hand and we shook as he said,"Friends." For a while I got lost in his blue eyes. I came to reality when he took his hand back. I went home and laid down on my bed. Replaying the whole trip up and down the Ferris Wheel, the touch of his hand on mine and his blue eyes. Wait.........I am attracted to him. No.......No.......NO! I can't.........I cannot fall in love with a murderer.