M Y A L I E N G U Y

She saw him and he saw her. She felt a spark about him but wasn't sure he felt the same. She has never spoke to him, doesn't even know his name. They're complete strangers. But one day he comes to her in a place she least expected and doesn't know if it's real or not.
"In my world, they say love is weakness and useless. We should be fill with hatred, so we can destroy our enemies faster and easier." He says, looking down at her. "Love is not weakness. It's something beautiful anybody can experience and learn from." She hesitates, looking at his eyes. She grabs his hands. "I know it's too soon to tell but my feelings for you are strong." Then her hands trail up to his face, slowly. He stares at her eyes, looking deep into her soul. "I can say the same, Calla Dennis." She leans closer and closer and him, he gently puts his lips on hers and Calla felt something people like to call a "spark". And there went the fireworks-- going up in the air.