His jet black hair, you could stare at it and it will all turn into a deep darkness that only his angelic voice could help you escape from. Eyes that could be seen from no matter how far.They could reflect the bluest sky and just capture it's color forever. "F-freckles.." Penelope couldn't even begin to describe her love for freckles.It was plain and simply an adorable feature that only few were lucky to have. She thought all those who had them, were adorable! However, this particular person, this male..this boy.Had a couple light ones planted on his face. They were beautiful like tiny stars in a midnight sky, glowing and begin me for attention. Begin to be counted one by one and just appreciate their beauty. Oh, if only she could count them all.