"He had a very raspy voice. It sounded like he could have just been getting over a severe cold. But not in the gross, snotty way. But it had a very sexy, and attractive appeal to it. But why it stuck in my head, is why he acted like he knew me.... How could he know me?. I wasn't even sure I knew who I was at this point. But I knew I was freezing. I heard loud smacks against the snow, and with that the mystery guy was gone." He didn't really steal my heart. He more like saved it. Inches away from death, and he stopped it all from happening. Stopping my breath as it happened. I don't think he expected what happened next. He took my heart with him as he left me. Never knowing his name, the one huge thing that stood out to me where his eyes. Red. Bright red, amazing like the blood that moved within my veins.