Windows

If I was asked what the most memorable thing for me was, I would say eyes. A specific pair of eyes. A pair of eyes so blue so clear and light, crystal in colour. I haven't been able to get them out of my mind since the first day I saw them. That day they were full of confusion, and adventure, and hope. They say the eye is the window to the soul. Her soul was so plainly innocent, and happy. She was so beautifully unique, crazy in her own way. And the kindest, most truthful person I have ever met, I hurt her.