Chapter 42

• CHARLES
• She permitted me to slide her glasses off her face and cautiously overlay them up to sit them on the work area. Her eyes looked up at me. It was really at that time that I saw the lightest measure of spots were sprinkled on her nose. She separated her pink lips, inadvertently compelling my eyes to them. I measured her cheek, looking as a portion of her earthy colored hair got caught between my hands and her delicate skin. In certain strands, the lightest brown mirrored the light from the room as the hazier strands stayed dull yet loaded with life.
• Maybe at that time, I could see exactly the way in which captivating she was. As though I really wanted glasses as long as I can remember and presently in the wake of getting them, I could at last see. She was the most gorgeous lady I had at any point found in my life. It was a stunner that was excessively interesting to not recall.