Staring, as the thoughts raced through his 17 year old mind. The small child lying peacefully in her crib, not making one sound or movement, looked so innocent in her pink cashmere blanket. Frozen in fear, denial, and shock. Never had he imagined that one irresponsible night would turn into one brown haired, blue-eyed regretful mistake. He kept blinking his eyes in disbelieve that he created this thing; he wanted her to somehow disappear when he reopened them. His tears got louder and louder as reality set in. The noise caused her to open her blissful blue eyes and unexpectedly, he fell in love with a little angel.
110 Word Story-Pink Cashmere Blanket
January 11, 2012