It Was That Moment I Knew

I looked into Marie’s eyes, and caught myself swimming in the depth of her aura. Something about the depth seemed to pull me in closer by the second. I was lost. It was this very moment where I knew I wanted her. I wanted her deepest, darkest, most fucked up parts that lived beneath the surface. I pulled myself out of my trance-like stare, and sighed. ‘Could he ever love me?’ I thought to myself. I bit my lip and looked to my left.
Marie reached out and grabbed my hand. It took me by surprise and I gasped and pulled away.

“Oh, I am sorry.. I didn’t mean to scare….”

I cut her off “No, its fine.. I.. just didn’t expect it” I stuttered.

“You just looked so deep in thought, I thought you could use a hand.” She said sweetly.

“I appreciate it, I really do” I reached over and grabbed her hand and gave her a quaint smile.

“You smiled with your mouth.”

I gave her a confused look.

“Doesn’t everybody?”

“I mean, you smiled with your mouth, but the rest of your face didn’t move.” She said skeptically.

“Oh..” My eyes shifted away from her.

“What’s wrong?”

I pursed my lips and shook my head. “Nothing.”

“Don’t lie to me. We’ve talked about this. You know I don’t like lying.” Her voice got quite a bit louder and slightly more intimidating.

I swallowed. “I.. Well.. I think that I.. might have some feelings for you.” I said quietly.

“I know.” She  couldn’t have been more sure.

“What? You know? What do you mean?” I said perplexed.

“I’m very good at reading people.” She said as she stared into my eyes.

I was once again pulled in by the depth of her eyes. Could this be real? Could she have been that good at reading me. I hadn’t given any indication that I had even the slightest interest.

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