He never said what his name was.
I couldn't take a simple moment just to look him over.
His blue hazel eyes were always on me.
Not in a bad, menacing way; he had more of a protective look, loving and watchful.
After our first handshake his touch was never too far away.
His touch wasn't suffocating, it was affectionate, guardian like.
Is this what my Savior wanted for me? A guardian? my mind raced as we walked. Not that I mind him here....
My thought's came to a sudden halt, just as we did. His gaze took me out of my thoughts and back to reality.
"Why do you look at me like that?" I asked.
His face contorted slightly as he thought, "It just feels right, ya know?
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