She was beautiful. The way her hair framed her face. The way her eyes lit up when she smiled. The way her voice filled his life with hope. She was beautiful in every way imaginable. He only wished he could tell her that. If only his stubborn pride would take a holiday. It had been her who helped him get to where he was. She was the one to tell him to follow his heart. "Running away does not make you a coward, fighting for a cause you don’t believe in does."