Twenty

*Rafe*

Four days had passed and I hadn't spoken or even looked at her. Even now as she was sitting across the table directly in front of me, I tried to avoid glancing her way, but it was too hard. I found myself unconsciously studying the little things about her. Like the way her eyes creased when she smiled at something the other lady, Addy or whatever her name was said to her.

How her hair framed her perfect heart shaped face and how her red lips looked swollen ...