Wednesday, July 29, 2015

Ruins pt. 31

As we walked along the crumbling path I found myself unable to take my eyes off of Alana. 
She was stunning.
Beautiful.
Captivating. 

I felt a tug on my hand. 
I looked down at Nora.

“My mom told me it wasn’t polite to stare.”
She giggled.

Alana turned. 
She looked at Nora, smiling.
When she smiled her eyes lit up. 

“I think she’s beautiful. Do you?”
Nora did her best attempt at whispering.
It was like a raspy shout.

I laughed.
I nodded. 


Alana was beautiful.

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