beyond the beautiful smile: count...
Seven years back…
“…I want to see you princess…’ I smiled to my phone, James had a way of making me smile, dispite my vexations I knew I already forgave him that saying that love makes one do stupid things is true an example is me, I typed in response to his message “I am still upset, see you soonest” I hit the send button and almost immediately another message came ‘can I come in baby’ I knew he was in the area, if not my doorstep, I opened my door and behold he was there, talk, dark and larger than life, I laughed as he pulled me into his hands and said ‘ no you can’t go back’ pulling him into to room with me and closed the door, I stepped out of his embrace ‘ you heartless brute, how could you to...
“…I want to see you princess…’ I smiled to my phone, James had a way of making me smile, dispite my vexations I knew I already forgave him that saying that love makes one do stupid things is true an example is me, I typed in response to his message “I am still upset, see you soonest” I hit the send button and almost immediately another message came ‘can I come in baby’ I knew he was in the area, if not my doorstep, I opened my door and behold he was there, talk, dark and larger than life, I laughed as he pulled me into his hands and said ‘ no you can’t go back’ pulling him into to room with me and closed the door, I stepped out of his embrace ‘ you heartless brute, how could you to...