Novel & Cerita Before Her Eyes

I gently try to caress her arm as tears brim my eyes. She stills, and her breathing becomes regular as her eyes flutter open. They flicker back and forth between her stunning blues to pitch black before recognition enters them and she focuses on me. For the first time since meeting her, I see the real Maggie. Sadness lives in her eyes as a permanent fixture, feeding the heartache in her soul.

Most especially who is this she is walking in with? I feel my heart starting to beat faster and faster. My vision gets a little blurred and everything in the room just stops for a minute. We lock eyes. I missed those eyes. Those hazel brown eyes. She looks at me as if she has seen a ghost. Well, I am the one who has seen a ghost. I do not know whether to hug her or just say hi to her. How again is she here? Has she been here the whole fucking time? I cannot believe what I am seeing.

The face beneath was young, beautiful, and streaked with tears. But it was her eyes that stopped him cold.

She looked up at me and her eyes were the same and also not the same, the thread fully visible in them now, present in a way it had not been before, like something that had been behind glass was now simply in the room. "I told you to come back," she said. "I came back," I said. "I felt you get hit," she said. Her voice was completely even and her hands were not. "I am fine," I said. "I know you are fine," she said. "I felt that too. I am talking about the moment before fine. I am talking about the three seconds before fine when the bond went tight and I could not see what was happening." I reached her and stopped in front of her and looked at her face properly. Tired. The older light is stil

A mood I could get behind. Standing just before she got to me, I watched as she stepped right up to me, her head tilted up. She had a fire in her eyes that I couldn't remember seeing before. She wasn't smiling, but she wasn't frowning either. She looked determined, though. I could still see the one tit on display, past her face, but she didn't seem to realize. Or she didn't care.

So that was why she was gone very easily. When she looked up and saw him, her eyes immediately widened, and for a brief second, he saw a hint of her in her eyes, and there were even. Sane saw that there were traces of dried tears in her cheeks. She stood before motioning for him to stop walking towards her. Sane stopped walking, and just stared at her eyes that were wanting to speak so much. The girl breathed deeply before talking.

Her head spun faster and faster, her head felt as if it were heating up on overload, her body began to shake and quiver making her drop to the ground and move around as if she were having a seizure as she restrained and pushed back the power that had begun to grow in her pushed forward like a bullet to surge through her body like hot molten lava. Her eyes began to roll in the back of her head as she gasped for a breath, wanting to feel the cool air in her overworking body and mind. As She remembered blue eyes and dark hair she felt a trickle of something thick and that felt like liquid slowly beginning to make its way down her face from her nose. Blue eyes were the last thing she saw before

looking at her with anticipatory eyes. “How could there be not?”

Maybe because I was the reason the black color bled down her face…because of the tears. I liked her without makeup too, first thing in the morning after she woke up. Her eyes looked different when they were well-rested. They had a different kind of shine to them, like the morning light on a summer day. All those thoughts swirled through my head as I stared at her. Her eyes gently flicked back and forth between mine as she absorbed my stare the way a cat absorbed the sun. “Can I ask you something?”

I was so entranced by her that it was impossible to gaze at another "Don't worry baby, stop with the tears" I demanded, swiping at the reminant of tears that slicked down her cheeks. Gosh those tears, they were so precious. I watched her eyes drift behind me, fixated on something behind me. Her eyes noticeably largened as fear and worry burned in her dark shards. She walked forward, passing me and when I turned around to look at what she was about approaching my face fell, knowing exactly what she was about to see.