Something in me has changed. Something in me has developed. I smile to myself as I adjust my tie without really being able to see it.

The past two weeks have been great. I wanted to break things off with Electra before either one of us could get hurt, but I didn't. I didn't even try. Sure I made the effort but she insisted that I stay with her. And I did. We spent the night together. It was the best might of my life.

I would do anything for her, anything she asked of me. I would grant her anything if it was in my power to give it to her. I think I am falling in love with her. How can this be? I've only known her for about two weeks. All I know is that it's happening and I don't want to do a thing to stop it.

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I cannot believe I have come to this party. I didn't want to be here at all, although in a way I did. I guess it all comes down to one thing in the end, her. The past few days everything has become about her.

I'm at this party because she invited me. She wanted me to come. She wanted to be with me. She loved me. That made me feel special.

I look to the top to where she is. I can't see her but I most definitely can sense her. I know she smells good and I also know that she looks beautiful. She always looks beautiful.

She notices me approaching her and turns around. I can feel her happiness. I halfway listen to her as she says she dressed up for me. I have to say that I am impressed. I wish more than anything that I had my sight. I wish I could see just how beautiful she looks. I wish I could see her beautiful face. I really wish I could, but I can't. So for now smelling her smell and sensing her will have to be enough.

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If I died right now I would die as a happy man. I could hold her in my arms forever. When I hold her in my arms like this I feel like nothing in th world could possibly go wrong. Her love is beautiful.

I smile as she puts her arms around my neck. This is heaven. This is paradise. I love her and I want to hold her forever and ever. I listen to her as she looks up at me with those questioning eyes.

She wants me to take off my sunglasses. It makes most people feel uncomfortable, but not her. She wants to see all of me. She loves all of me and I love her.

The End