His hands were large. He had long, slender fingers. They engulfed her own as he took her hands into his. His hands were warm and gave her a sense of protection. His eyes were dark and seemed to take everything in around him. It seemed that his eyes had seen more than anyone's fair share of pain and that his eyes could see right into another person, striaght down to their very soul to learn and know everything about them. She didn't care. Something about him made her want him to be able to see everything about her in that very moment. He had a gorgeous smile that lit up his whole face when he smiled, and his short, dark brown yet kinky hair was greying in certain spots. He was on attractive older man with a baby face or so she thought. She couldn't believe they had lived next door to each other for years and had only met because he did her a favor. She couldn't believe, that deep down, she found him to be someone she was attracted to and someone she loved.
She couldn't believe how their lives entwined and changed together because of each other.
This is their story.