Good In His Eyes
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Last published Sun, Dec 31, 2017
It was him. I never really payed much attention to him. It's not like he cared about me. He doesn't even know who I am; I didn't know much about him.
People talked about him a lot; I never listened. I wanted to be fair and not form opinion about him from what other people say. I never looked at his actions. Now, I'm curious. For the first time I wanted to know something about him.
I lifted my gaze to him. He was looking at me expectedly. I was just studying his face. He was hot and first thought I got is that he's an egoistic jerk and that he only cares about himself. But there was some good in his eyes, that made me doubt. He was looking at me with them and it felt like he was watching my soul. It felt incredible.
Most people prefer blue and green eyes over brown. I always liked brown ones more. There was something in them that intrigued me. Maybe the way they would change colour based on person's emotions or the fact that they are the same colour as chocholate. I don't know.
There was something in them that screamed honesty and happiness, like he could change a world.
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