Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong eno — Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
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Stung, I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain, soft as dew and strong enough to etch a mountainside. Tears shimmered there — tears, ay Mother! Or maybe they were in my own eyes.

— Deborah Wheeler, Northlight
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