I am tired. I am over worked. I wrote a drabble. I like reviews.
He loved her eyes. How they sparkled and shone in the sunlight, how they stood out in a dark room. He loved when the flashed in anger, except when it was directed at him. Her hair fascinated him too, one moment it was shimmery as a new copper penny then the wind blows and it looked nearly blond. Her personality completely mesmerized him, ingenuity, smile, everything…he fell more in love with her every day. But they were 'just friends'…but it wasn't like that always. She loved him in Egypt, he just couldn't figure out why she didn't want him now.
~Striker