I felt sad, the joy I had been feeling earlier with this night's run suddenly disappeared, as if it was all about this man.
As if the river doesn't look fascinating anymore, and my whole point of coming here felt useless.
With slow steps, I drew closer to the river, to the same spot where he sat and enjoyed the view, and all I could think of was his image in my head. At that long moment, our eyes locked, and everything seemed to disappear around me with just him existing.
It felt like he was created to seduce me to my knees, explaining why he gazed at me that way—such a way no man had looked at me before.
Is this love at first sight?
Before now, I could swear such a thing didn't exist. I had lived all my life wondering how I would give my heart to a man, unsure how possible that would
