Rendezvous
09 October 05 : 08.51 PM
There he was, in front of me, his intense eyes looking into mine. I looked back at him, somewhat fearfully, like I was afraid of something. For that moment, I felt afraid.
"Vicki, please be mine," he said. He said a lot of things before that, but I was focusing on how his eyes stared into mine. It was dark around, and he was the only thing I could see.
I nodded and he kissed me.
"If you love me as much as you say you do, then I'm the luckiest girl in the world," I told him after.
Without hesitation, he whispered into my ear, "Then you are the luckiest girl in the world."
That seems like years ago when it happened. Now I know what was it I was afraid of at that moment. But funny, it's the little, insignificant things that keep you coming back.