Gazing at the gorgeous girl who was sound asleep, her plump pink lips pursed in a sexy manner, her beautiful copper hair was sprawled on the bed like seaweed. Glistening, it looked long and silky with no end to it, like a long string connecting towards one's fate.
Her eyes were tightly shut, making it possible for him to be able to look at her long eye lashes.
Then, he recalled one morning at winter when she stood by a balcony, her large eyes had still been open by then. Her pretty violet eyes glistened like Amethyst exposed to the dazzling sun, causing his hear to race at an unexpected gaze. She seemed lost, but present as well, focusing her attention towards the white snow that looked like soft cotton dancing down.
Her long eye lashes had fluttered like butterfly, flapping its wings,
