Vanillamoonlight

 let me share with you how, when, where, and why i met him. it was probably a month or two of us going to the Storm Market. this market, was filled of people your parents tell you not to hang around, places heavily policed, doing things your grandma would never want to hear of. It is everything I love. People I understand to certain extents. Things I want to explore. He was there. He was smiley. He was warm. He was calm. It was little glances, lingering searches for his glare. My aura spread out as it searched through each booth for his. He would look up when he saw Christine greet me with open arms. It found him... took hold of his spirit and danced as I slowly made my way to his table. Nothing but subtle smiles, sweet dimples as I inched towards his booth. I'd get to his table, protected by his brother, nephews, and cousins. We smile and look at each other quietly, as though we were speaking in an invisible language. Then I would break into character, "Hello! Good to see you...