No turning back - Chapter 10

Getting down of Bill’s truck, face to face with his house. Seeing the quiet chatters and feeling the warmth of his house from afar. Having this kind of feeling there I was paralyzed.

Not knowing where to go, I suddenly felt the grip on my hand. Me assuming it was Bill, I griped back, raising my head to meet his eyes but I rather met with the eyes of a beautiful dark brown lady.

Eyes as pretty but also dangerous as a snow leopard. Her skin tone, as tanned as the golden sands at sunset, carried a warm, sun-kissed glow that shimmered against the light. It spoke of days spent under open skies, kissed by sunlight and sea air, giving her a natural radiance.

Lips as red as the petals of a blooming rose at dusk, soft and vivid, like a whisper of fire against her sun-warmed skin and smile captivating with her dark freckles.