Tender, heartfelt, completely lost in love.  The passion of beginning something new could be seen by just watching the movements of the eyes; Steady, clear as if one slight rotate to the right could throw off the balance of compassion held for each other. 

A letter, an acceptance to a place better than this one, an escape, a chance to experience the real dealings of the world and it’s hard, bitter outcomes that shapes a human being.  Followed by a decision, a choice, to choose between a newfound love and the ability to be set free from a binding life of misery.

I watched carefully, making sure not to damage the delicacy of the topic as he took her hand and walked out in to the distance too far for my prying eyes to see. If only the future would hold for them what I hope it does for me.