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My eye color had changed from blue to red. What the hell is happening to me, why do I have a different eye color? Perspiration broke out in my body and my body started shaking violently. I wiped my sweaty palms across my eyes and dug my feet into the ground to prevent me from slipping down to the floor. “What… how did this happen to me?” my red eyes became rheumy when I stuttered. “Should I…should I get the Luna?” Glacia was fidgeting as she hovered over me. “My…my eyes,” the tears broke out, streaming down in high current.

I begged, my voice breaking. "I'm right here, silly." Her hand touched my face, gentle, soft, and it sent a surge of energy through me. Pure, unfiltered love coursed through my veins, and the world blurred into focus. There she was. My beautiful Ruby with long black hair, a red ribbon, and those mesmerizing brown eyes. "I miss you." The words came out as a whisper, heavy with a desperation that clawed at my insides. I pulled her close, kissing her with all the longing I'd buried since she was torn from me.

Instead they cheered and drowned themselves in their drink “What do you think you should say at this point?” I ask “I’m sorry. I'm so sorry” tears were starting to fall from his eyes “I promise not to trouble you or any blond kid ever again” Sparkling black hair lady with ocean blue eyes, thick red lipstick and thick long black eyelashes wearing a white shirt with loose buttons showing her cleavage whispers to my ear “Let him go darling” she drops a soft kiss on my cheek “Don’t touch me!” I yell pushing the stupid man away and cleaning off her lipstick “She’s fast”

Their faces was so close to each other. Ruby said in a calm voice, “I was going to light the lantern for my Grandmother Willow.” “Who?” “My grandmother.” “You have no grandmother.” Ruby didn’t reply. Eric stared at her lovely face. After a while of just staring at each other, Ruby said, “Let go, you’re hurting me." Eric pulled her into his embrace and looked into her beautiful blue eyes. “I swear I thought your eyes were a darker shade of blue.” “My eyes changes shades base on the environment.”

I saw you standing in a side street Your hair was golden like the sun shining I see you pictured in my wildest dreams You are haunting all my fantasies What are you doing here? Why did you take my heart with you? I'm caught up in your perfect storm You take all my breath away You are sky blue Your eyes the windows of my demise They are sky blue Please take me out of my misery Wait. Is he..... Is he singing about me? Now I've just become delusional. There's no way he is singing about me.

His jaw was so pointed, and his eyes, which I thought were dark, were actually dark brown. Even though it was a little dark here, I could still see his face clearly. I couldn't stop staring at his face. "Your gaze Sparkles so much Oh, you're a dream I don't want to wake up." I held my breath as we danced. "Breathe, Ayla," he said, and I bit my lip. My cheeks flushed red. "Under the vastness of space Your name I'll shout Under the moon, we'll gaze And hold my hand."

I love her so much I won't leave her Gladys will never come between us again. I looked down and took her face up Me : guess what?? Blue : I can't guess, tell me I looked into those blue sparkling eyes. Me: close your eyes She closed them without hesitation I bent down and kissed her She opened her eyes and I smiled and closed mine. She began to kiss me back I held her tighter Blue will make a good Queen I'm assuring myself that she's the next Queen of Edinburgh.....

I don't quite understand what he means. "My name, Ysobella. Without stuttering," he said firmly. My mouth parted. I tried to speak but I was out of words. He must have felt insulted when I stuttered upon saying his name. But how can I not? His presence alone weakens me. His thick brows, curly eyelashes, and his deep set of blue orbs screams power and perfection. And from his eyes, my gaze slowly traveled to his perfectly sculpted nose and prominent jaw. Lastly, my eyes landed on his plump lips which looks softer than mine. Wait! That seemed unfair. I unconsciously licked my lips to check how soft mine is.

Ruby I couldn’t stop smiling as I touched my swollen lips, leaning my back against the front door as it closed. It felt as if I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. Mom crossed her arms as she observed me, her eyes narrowing and for some reason, then they homed in on my lips. “Ruby, was I seeing things, or was that Mr. Grant, who just dropped you off? Please tell me that you haven’t been walking around like that all night?” She pointed to the mirror above the phone table. “I’d take a look if I were you.”

I ask, my eyes fall unto the mirror which reflect me right now. "Damn." I whisper lowly to myself, my hair looks like it's been through some electromagnetic waves, mascara taints my cheeks with the streaks of tears as an exception. My lips are cracked, my eyes bloodshot red and pieces of crust in my eyelashes. "Rosaleigh Blu Clarkson–" I don't focus on the rest of his sentence, because I decide to wash my face so I put it on the counter. When I hear the murmurs get a little more distinct, I put him on loud speaker.