I was 12 the first time I saw him. The only thing I really remember about him was his eyes. His dark, cold, icey blue eyes, that cut through me. When he looked at me, I felt transparent, and that he could see right through me. That he could see my hopes , my dreams, but also my fears.
I watched him as he disappeared among the trees, the trees that kept secrets, secrets from everyone who didn't dare wonder in them.
They said it was a carcrash that killed my parents, but there were two reasons why I knew that was a lie.
Number 1 was both my parents didn't drive.
Number 2 was I saw them, in the woods nowhere near a car, dead.
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A Beautiful Soul
Teen FictionJane has always been scared of the woods, and when she is shown something unexpected she can't look at them without shivering. But when she sees them through the remarkable blue eyes of Tadhg she can't help but marvel how breath taking they are. As...