Her sweet and gentle hair fell into soft waves that framed her face with the truest blue eyes of hers.
Feliciano had never known of someone so captivating.
Amelia simply held on to a pure wave of innocence that captivated all around her.
She truly was the hero to many with how she managed to remain relatively happy and eager to help regardless of the mayhem happening around her.
She was better than Feliciano ever could be as Feli truly viewed her as such and was there for her even at the times when her self esteem was crumbling, and she was at her weakest.
Amelia still was the one that Feliciano admired and wished to be like.
She was still unbelievably strong beyond anything that Feliciano knew.
Amelia was willing to be everyone's hero despite all that could entail.
The American was sweet down to her core.
She was just as strong as she was sweet.
Feliciano admired her as well as loved her.
He couldn't help it.