She looked at him and fell apart. She got on the bus and there he was. That one look they shared gave both hearts shivers. He was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. Tall, great hair, lovely brown eyes, white shirt, tie and black pants. Name tag on the shirt. Jehova's Whitness. It didn't matter at that point. Right then she was mesmerized by the quiet beauty that layed within him. A resting soul he carried around just like the bag on his back. Why would I meet him if he's out of reach for me? she thought. Every other second he took a glance at her and his buddy was sitting still while he was standig. She looked at him. She couldn't help but. She couldn't bear not looking at him. For he was, by all means, unusually handsome. And oh! those deep brown eyes. Those angel eyes. One look and you're in paradise. So deep and calming.
And all she could do was sink into the ground for she felt that everything would be nice and quiet down there. He looked at her and he knew that she nearly cried for she couldn't bear his beauty. Sorry I make you cry! he thought. He was hypnothised. Everyone around them felt the connection between the two of them. For some reason they were at the same place at the same time. She knew she could never lie to him because he deserves nothing but the truth. What if everyone you meet is trying to reach out to someone and only the ones you were supposed to reach out to as well are those that touch your soul. The saddest moment of his life was when he realised he couldn't be with her. The saddest moment in her life was when he got off the bus two stops before her. She realised that she most likely wouldn't see him ever again. She was smiling anyway. Those 15 minutes they were on that same bus on that sunny evening in mid-July they were together. Maybe they were together in all their past lives and this one would prove to God they belong together for all eternity. For everything she felt, she knew she has felt before but not with anyone she had met so far. She felt home in his eyes. He seemed strangely scared or nervous. He was raised in different beliefs than she was. And yet there is one belief that joins together those who are made for each other: Love. It soothes the failing heart, it helps them coping with a life they're forced to live apart from each other.
They married a long time ago.
In heaven. Were they were made.
It's where all angels are made.
