Fifty one

She was unbelievably beautiful. The way her eyes lit up with innocent excitement as I showed her the oasis was perfection. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her mesmerizing eyes as she giggled, her laughter like a symphony to my ears. The way the moonlight bounced off her skin, enhancing her beauty even more; I was lost in her enchanting aura. My heart ached to remain by her side, to watch her play with the fairies forever, but duty called. The thought of leaving her even for ...