Birthday Fun classical style
Birthday Fun In his gaze I could feel my mask begin to slip. My face turn into a blushing scarlet that stained my cheeks. With one look from him my heart would begin to race within my chest. How extremely clich?nd poetic it all must seem to the outside observer but I could not lie and trivialize all the feelings that had blossomed as a result of this new found angel in my life. Many long days and nights had passed since our first meeting. Yet my mind was bewildered by thoughts of him both day...