Fragments

This is part 1 by the way oops:
Flashback.
There she was before me. My hands seeping cold sweat, I diverted my eyes. I was not worthy to look upon her.
Her fair hair cascaded down her shoulders, a waterfall of glistening gold.
Her pale skin glowing against the grey sky, the rain pouring down, she remained untouched, undrenched, while I stood dripping before her.
In the cold, I stammered. Lost for words. I wanted to tell her. I couldn't.
Her emerald orbs pierced through the air, rendering me helpless. Her beauty was incomparable to anything I had even laid my eyes upon.
Her gaze spoke a thousand words. She spoke, finally. I shuddered at the sound of her voice, it was melodic and held a sweet music that fell from her mouth like silk.
Her frame was exquisite; elegant but by no means frail. She held herself in way such that her confidence and strength radiated from her body, overcoming and enlightening everything in her path. Including me.
She had asked me what I wanted. She had spoken to me. Olivia had spoken to me.
'You shouldn't be with him' The words were in the air before I was conscious of my thinking them.
WHAT HAVE I DONE.