From His Eyes
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Looking down at the sandy shores, I smell the fresh sea breeze. The cool wind whispers past my ears... sending shivers up my spine. My feet now feel out of my control as they pull me toward the crashing waves like a magnet. I look back to see him watching me, but I take every minute to soak in the magic of the ocean. The pure blue sky and endless clear sea... my breath seems lost in the moment. The deep shades of pink and yellow hibiscus flowers create a soft blanket over the salty waters.
Closing my eyes... I hear the seagulls break the peaceful silence. His tall shadow appears next to me. "It really is breathtaking," I hear him say. "Yeah, it really is..." I whisper softly. My breath shudders at his touch. I look down and see his hand pulling mine toward the silk-like sand. I sit down next to his tall body and close my eyes.
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When Autumn's life gets an unexpected twist she finds herself changing her whole life. On this crazy journey, an unexpected guest bumps into her crazy roller coaster and finds out the truth about her. Will this ruin everything or will he tell her the truth too?
Cruz has gone through a lot more than people know, and with Autumn on top of it all, can he handle it or will he tell her what happened in his past?
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