Ah, Hazel, Hazel Levesque.
I remember everything about you. Your eyes, your smile, your laugh, your love. I remember everything about them.
Your eyes. They had a humble dim to them. Light, soft, but a little sparkle to them. I loved looking at them from afar and close. They glowed gentle like you. Everyone said you could find cursed jewels, and I used to think about how your eyes were more precious than any stone. They would shine brighter when you smiled.
Your smile. Kind and playful, yet shy and sad. I would've never thought those could go together so amazingly beautiful, but you managed. I loved looking at it from afar and close. It reflected everything about you so well. Not many people saw you smile, but you always gave it to me every day and how I loved it. And how it looked even better when you laughed.
Your laugh. Soft and shy, yet somehow paralyzing. It was gentle, quiet, but also commanding. I loved listening to it from afar and close. I always wanted to make you laugh even more and more, for if you did you forgot all you troubles. And it was even better when you were with the things that you loved.
Your love. Oh how can I even describe in words? Everything was better when you were with the things you love. You would do anything for people, even the ones who hated you. A few of your loves were Horses, art, your mother, shrimp gumbo, and hopefully me. I would always love, afar and near. I know the one kiss was on the cheek, but I didn't know if you would take it. I was planning to give a better one on the lips, but the next day, you left. I didn't know what happen. I may never see you again, but I will never forget anything about you. Nothing. Definitely your best qualities. Your eyes, your smile, your laugh, your love.
