Really short
Aurora. One name can mean a lot to someone like a dead grandparent or old pet but she was very much alive and I hated it. No I'm not a psychopath, I mean it. After listening to my story you will understand. Understand everything I've done for her and how she let it turn into destructive flames.
It was the day before valentines and me and my friend Dušan where talking about a girl in our year Adriana. Dušan had had a crush on her for years, he couldn't even start a simple conversation with her without stuttering. Sometimes I wonder how he could be so pathetic. I knew what it was like to fall for someone, I had it bad for this one girl, Aurora, when I tell you she was pretty I mean she looked like a Greek goddess with her long brown hair accenting her eyes. God her eyes were like rich chocolate and soft as fur until she got mad when they became ships crashed into jagged rocks in a storm. I could stare into her them forever. My favourite quote is 'people say that eyes are the window to the soul' and I live by it every day. You can't hide your emotions in your eyes unlike putting on a fake smile. It's the one true thing about people.
