Michael Riverwoods
Should I tell her? I wondered as I walked away. I could hear her calling out to me from the other end of the hall. I wanted to look back so badly, but I could not bring myself to. I continued walking as she kept shouting my name, her voice sounding like a secret hymn.
Alluring.
Captivating.
Inviting.
For some stupid reason, I resisted. I could not face her as I knew my foolish self would not be able to withstand the intensity of her stares. Little did she know that those big gray eyes of hers had an effect on me. One look from her and I am disarmed of all my weapons. I'm strong; I know that much, but whenever she's around, all my defenses fall down. The walls that I built around my heart crumbles at the sight of her.
I know, I know. I'm a coward. I should have
