Lost for words.
Leo wanted to turn around and run, run back home and not stop until he closed the
door of his Chinese smelling flat and could fall down to the floor,. But he couldn't for starters his legs where glued to the floor, but it wasn't just that he couldn't move for suspense he hadn't seen her for three years, she was 24 now, they had both changed.
An he wanted to do one thing right, he had never done it before, he wanted to finally for fill his promise. But still he wanted to see her, see how much she had changed if any, now that she was married.
So he stood watching as a little more was shown, it all seemed to pass in slow motion for him, he hair was as beautiful as ever, it flowed down and over her shoulders, its chocolate like content shining in the evening light. Her eyes like ever held the mysteries of her life, in the own delicate content.
She was still Piper Halliwell, the one he had lost.
Piper looked at the man in front of her, he had fluffy dirty blonde hair, which seemed ruffled and casually styled in a look that said 'I got up late.' And with such a thought she smiled.
She smiled, showing her kindness and the thing he had always loved her heart, and with in look he could feel his legs going again, just like his 19-year-old self had done on the few occasions that she actually noticed him.
He seemed to lose his balance for a split second but was soon back to his casual standing, he was broad and tall, well taller than her not that it was hard if she admitted it, and something about him seemed familiar but where from was a mystery.
After a few more seconds, of nervous silence, she finally spoke, "Hi you must be…. Er…." She suddenly realised she didn't have a clue what his name was, 'CRAP!' she thought.
"Leo Wyatt," he said offering his hand, almost like a lifesaver to her.
She looked up at him and smiled, "hi," was all she could think to say.
"You must be Miss Hal…." He suddenly stopped himself, "Mrs. Gordon," he
said.
She hadn't heard a word he had said, she was too busy looking at his eyes, they where green, but not just green. They where like a ocean floor, of a peacock , they where like nothing she had ever seen, and she didn't want to leave them.
"So…." He said now wanting to get as far away as possible, as she definitely didn't have a clue who he was, and just seemed to be staring at him.
"Or yer," she suddenly snapped out of it, "em well yer I', her… an er…. You better come in." seemed to be all she could manage.
She stepped aside, and in he walked, passing with his manly smell, that made her happy. She hated it when Dan wore aftershave she felt sick to be honest, but Leo he smelled good, very, very good. But why was she thinking about what he smelt like, or god she had to get out of the house.
So she quickly showed him around, and then up to his room, she made up a terrible excuse about being need at the club, and left. She usually was use to strangers, she would make the average small talk and laugh at their jokes, she had, had to do a lot of Dan's business dinners over the years.
But there was something about Mr. Wyatt, not only did he seem so very, very, if she was realistic scarily, familiar, but he also seemed like, it was hard to explain. But it was like he understood, like he knew her, in away like he knew her better than she herself did, and that was the one thing marriage was scared off, especially her own.
