Prelude
I
could feel his eyes on me as I walked to my car. This was a good thing.
Generally when a man watches you walk away, you have his attention and he will
spend the next few hours thinking about nothing else but you. I was in total bliss;
could I have finally met a good guy? One who would accept me and love me? As
the thoughts raced in my head the ground beneath my feet suddenly changed and
before I had a chance to stop it my ankle went sideways leaving me flat on my
face.
“Perfect!”
I mumbled under my breath, while I bouncing from the ground, as fast as I had fallen
onto it.
Still feeling his eyes on me I couldn’t face turning
around to witness his reaction to my not so graceful exit. This was far from an
unusual occurrence for me. As a matter of fact these types of situations
seemed to have a permanent presence in my day to day life. Welcome to the life
of Sophie Ann Clark.
Just a little something I'm working on.
