She remembered the way his voice filled with sorrow, showing the passion and magnitude of the emotional pain he felt, one of the only times he had ever been open with her let alone anyone else, at that moment when the words had left his lips and he stared into her eyes and she into his. Those deep brown orbs showing an unwavering endearment and she new that it was meant for her. And with that knowledge she smile, just a little. But it was there and she knew he saw it as he pulled her fiercely into his muscular arms for one more lingering kiss.
