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I am indeed truly blessed. Face to face with Luther I could only imagine what he looked like , I could only imagine how I looked in his eyes, I want to see that so much, well I have a life time with him to do so. “I Do”

My mouth watered as I caught a whiff of the most intoxicating, delicious smell I have ever smelled in my whole life. Am I dead already? Are my body and senses being returned to the moon? If this was the afterlife, then I would welcome it wholeheartedly. It didn’t look or feel bad at all. "Don’t touch her." A calm but authoritative voice erupted in the thin air, and it reminded me I was still alive. I tilted my head up, looking for the owner of the voice, and my eyes caught sight of him. He has the bluest eyes I have ever seen, and the moment our eyes locked, I felt something snap into place, and the whole forest just vanished in my sight.

He was scared of the look in my eyes, the look that said I was not afraid of him. I whispered these words in the lit room. "The second my father is stable enough to survive the transport. We are crossing the state line." The words just hung there. "You can watch us through your hidden lenses. You can log our coordinates through your tracking loops. You can use every satellite in the Vane network to map the rest of my life." I said this to Julian. I wanted him to remember one thing every time he looked at the screen. Julians breath hitched in his throat. His fingers curled into a fist against his trousers. He stared at me with dark eyes.

wait Is that hate in his eyes?

“True Eyes” Like beacons of light in a dark night, True Eyes swiftly pierced through the cloud of obstruction in Mane’s way and revealed what was hidden beneath. Empowered by the rich power of the Supreme and fortified by the senses of a Scholar, True Eyes saw what was meant to be hidden and relayed the information to the one who defeated its former master.

A person in trouble looks at their God. Look at me like that. Don't let your eyes leave me. Because if they do, I don't know what I will snap next after that neck of Baron Selchz's.

****** **SONG SEQUENCE STARTS** ****** [Tum ho mere saare pehroo mein Tum ho aate jaate chehron mein O rabb ki tarha har taraf tum hi ho Tum pe likhun kya harf tumhi ho Tumko padhu gaaun main Meri dhalti shaamo mein Jo teri subah gul jaaye To raat ke sune pan ki Har ek girhaah khul jaaye Tum ho mere saare pehroo mein Tum ho o... aaate jaate chehron mein] **His eyes were fixed on me and mine were on him.** [Tum se pehle jaise khushiyon Ki lajjat thi fiki fiki

one in the crowd said, “so it is true that you actually went blind?! Ain’t that terrible?” “I see it as a blessing actually. God spared me of all the gruesome sights of sewage and dump that constantly rubbed against my nose. See it as a way that my eyes were cleared. I see things differently now. The colours shine vividly in my eyes, light blasts in full strength against my eyes, nothing has ever been as clear as it is now. I see lots, and lots, and lots of things in ghastly scrutinized detail. I didn’t know the world was this beautiful. Look at what I have, I have everything. I have friends, I have family and I have children now. Correct me if I’m wrong, but I think I am a man who has it al

Jason, hold on and let me enjoy the tensed look on your faces". (Evil eye's)

As I got ready to take my third step, my legs felt weak and gave from underneath me. I feel strong hands grab my arms and then lift me bridal style. “You shouldn’t be out of bed, you haven’t had time to recover.” I looked up at the person, despite not being able to see in the woods, the familiar gold eyes stared back at me. I take in his features and he has short dark brown to red hair styled messily and an impassive expression, other than the slight worry I can see. I start to realize that looking at him this close up he kind of looks like a masculine version of myself.