...light colored skin, dark colored hair, and was that glasses? "Who's there?" I asked trying to focus my sight in hope of more vision. The guy having already his face bent towards mine kissed me on the cheek and whispered, "It's alright. It's me. I'm here, Lotus." "M-mar-," I tried to speak when he repeated, "It's alright, I'm here." I stammered to ask my heart pulse beginning to heighten, "W-what a-are y-you d-doing h-here?" "I was walking around the forest too when the snowstorm hit, and I ended up here." He responded smoothly. "A-aren't you cold?" I questioned. "I'm okay...just my hands are cold. Are you okay?" he replied. "I-I think so...just cold I think..." I answered regaining my full consciousness and sight. Now I could see his beardy cheeks and his glasses as well as his curly hair. He was looking at me worriedly but tenderly and lovingly but within his eyes I could see hurt. Guilt clawed at my heart and my still love for him made my heart race dangerously fast. The memories of our time together and when I broke his tender heart came rushing back to me sending me into engulfing guilt. I look away, and whispered, "I'm sorry." He looked away and remarked, "I'm okay Lotus." He hugged me ever closer to him drawing our faces close and whispered to me when our faces where as close as to breathing the same air, "I love you Lotus." "I Love you Mark." I answered back as I was losing consciousness now and my eyes half way closed. The next thing I knew, our lips touched and I was subdued to darkness for my racing heart suddenly slowed. Mark stopped and asked in a panicked tone, "Lotus, are you okay?" Unfortunately, my senses became dull and heat left me...
 Lotus136 · Thu Dec 31, 2009 @ 07:30am · 0 Comments |
