To fall for someone who belongs to another is a sin. So she no longer called herself a saint. He held that girl tightly in his arms, he grasped her hand like he was hanging on for dear life, and he kissed her lips like she was the very oxygen he needed. But when he looked at her, oh when he gazed at her with those beautiful blue eyes, it was as if she was the only other person on the planet. All the while her heart ached with longing. What she wouldn't give for that desire to be quenched.