Those who cry to be young again should think twice before they seal those prayers.
I couldn't take my eyes off him. Like a desert wanderer afraid of mirages, I gazed at my oasis, but he was real.
Someone was looking at me, a disturbing sensation if you're dead.
Like a glimpse of eternity instantly forgotten. She is gone.
To desperately hope," I whispered James let out a breath. "To gratefully believe.
he was watching me and when our eyes met, i had no fan to cover my face, no way to hid my feelings. i was desperate for him, and he could see it, all the way in me.