In the dimly lit booth, the two locked eyes.
Damian Sinclair looked at Bella Acker, standing there.
Bella Acker looked back at him and continued singing, "Cut love into pieces and let the wind carry it to the ocean. Many things become clearer after tears wash over them. Innocent as me, with open arms, I thought I could hold onto the future..."
He walked ahead, and she tried hard to catch up. Always hoping she could become a little better, better, and even better.
She wanted to stand by him, she wanted to be his pride, she wanted... she wanted to love him well for a lifetime.
She wanted him to choose her, she wanted him to let go of everything and not care about anything, she so wanted... wanted to be with him...
Bella looked at Damian, and suddenly tears welled up in her eyes, completely blurring her vision.
