He started to stare at me with eyes that had a deep meaning of sorrow and pity. I stood up and stared right back into his eyes accepting it, after all we have to admit he gets to us at some point or another in our lives...
It took one look to know exactly how she felt about him. One look that told her that he had her heart in the palm of his hands. He asked her a question that she couldn't turn down and the story unfolds from there.