I couldn’t stop thinking about her. My thoughts echoed her name since the night I met her at the beach, but this time it became stronger, like it wouldn’t let me forget about her even if I wanted to… not that I did. How could I when she was like that? Everything about her was alluring, every second I watched her near or far it was like I was captivated by her presence whatever she did. I especially couldn’t get enough of looking into her eyes, not just because their colors were beautiful, but because each time I did it felt like they changed emotions. She was the epitome of eyes being the window to your soul and god damn it, every part of me ached to get closer with her. Too bad it seemed like she hated me with every fiber in her bone. “You’re impossible, mano! First day- wait, no,