Michael

Her eyes drew me in. She was brilliant and trouble. I held her hand. So delicate…her warmth, her energy. Magic. The ceiling disappeared to reveal a swirling star filled night sky. She was by far the brightest. At that moment, that instant, I knew that if we never saw each other again, I would still do all I could do to be a better man. Perhaps, if the stars aligned, she would choose to spend her life with me.