She was dazzling. They met during a coffee break. A headache invited him to a day filled with abnormality. No other caressed him as her ebony eyes – a remedy efficient in spooking his worries. Their first date was hurried, sloppy and wet from the blue weather; they enjoyed soft cotton candy – as delicate as their first kiss. He often wondered if he was allowed to dream; he was confined in a realm magnifying submission. Before him arose her angelic demeanor; it was pure as the first snow. He subtly brushed the few teardrops endangering her shadowed eyes. He loved her.