I can see you, but you can't see me... or can you?
When we meet each other, wherever we may be, there is always an exchange of something a little more than words, and even touch. It's that atmospheric exchange, we can never explain.
What does he see right now?
He could only imagine how her tender eyes would mesmerize his heart, and soul if he ever saw them.
How would she look at him?
Maybe he could though… or maybe he was just bluffing. She didn’t know. He was taking a big gamble looking at her so boldly like he was.
But there was something about his gaze, it pierced right through her shield and into her mind, sending a tremor through her heart and soul.