Sharon felt her heart skip a beat as Brandon's warm hazel eyes gazed into hers. Locking eyes with him, she found herself unable to look away. It was almost hypnotic.
The way he was looking at her so intently made her cheeks flush. She felt like she was sixteen again, experiencing her first real crush.
Brandon had been the boy she doodled in her notebooks and daydreamed about in class.
When he had kissed her at the school's library, she was sure she would burst from excitement. It was her first kiss and it was perfect.
Over the years, she had never forgotten the exhilaration of that kiss. But circumstances drifted them apart. Still, seeing Brandon now brought it all rushing back, the nervous energy, the fluttering heart…the zing of electricity.
Sharon wondered what could have blossom
