Week 11 – Light #1

Deep the Well

She smiled at me from afar. My heart melted and I couldn’t help but smile back.

My insides turned to Jell-o. My fingers began to tingle.

I thought back to when we first met – it was a cool, rainy day.

We were younger and life was less complicated. The biggest dilemma we had to overcome was the one inside of each of us.

There was no Romeo and Juliet drama. There was no flash in the pan passion. There was just us. And Rain. And cold.

We first kissed outside the deli. There was a burst of light. There were fireworks.

Here and now, I walked faster towards her.

We embrace. We kiss. There is a burst of light. There are fireworks. We are together again, and I never want to let her go.