Bound By Fate
Slowly backing away from him when he got a little too close, I tugged a half-smile as I tilted my head up to stare at him.
His brown hair was dancing with the wind, and he was beaming at me as if he knew who I was. The sunlight struck his face that made his hazel eyes lighter, as he plastered a grimace while gazing down at me. I took another gulp, but this time, I decided to speak up.
“Hey,” I uttered, filling the awkward silence that consumed us for a bit.
“Hey, I’m sorry for my dog. She’s just used to smelling random people in the park whenever we go out,” he responded, rubbing his dog’s neck with his large hand. His voice was deep and a bit croaky which sounded so fine.
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