The Heart of His Obsession


She was beautiful, absolutely stunning. She had to be an angel sent from the heavens. She had a heart shaped face with brown doe like eyes. Her mahogany hair shined like a halo around her as the wind floated through it. She was breath taking. Never had I met anyone like her and I wanted her. God did I want her.

I watched her as she ran across campus always glancing down at her watch. What ever she was late for didn't stop her from paying attention to where she was going . All of a sudden she missed the few steps in front of her. Her body lurched forward as she let out a startled shriek. There was no one around to help her, anyone that could have, had already booked it for class. I jogged over to her as she fell on her hands to try and soften the fall. "Damn it." she softly muttered.

I leaned down to see if I could be of any assistance to her. After all I needed my angel's name. "Are you ok?" I asked her. She looked up at me and shook her head. I was alarmed, she was hurt. "Can you tell me where it hurts?" I began to skillfully run my hands over her body. "No, I'm fine..really. I'm just clumsy. You can stop now." Her soft voice gave me goosebumps."I really should get going." she said. I looked down and she was cradling her hand. "May I see....I'm sorry, what's your name?" "Bella" she said, as I held out my hand, she tentatively placed it in mine. There was an electric shock go throughout my entire body. That's when I knew she was destined to be mine, whether she knew it or not.