The energy and perspective in this was amazing. Possibly because I feel the exact, exact, exact, EXACT same way.(:
I think this is one of those stories where you have to experiance these feelings
to truly understand it.
In any case, here are the mistakes I cought:
I sat on the deck on the soft swinging chair that was my favorite
This sounds strange to me, I think it needs a coma after chair.
I wrapped my arms around my knees and rested my chin between them, and sighed.
Something about this sentenced bothers me too /:
“I love you, Melly. I know you better than anyone else. I know every fleck of gold in your eyes, and every secret in your smile. I love the way your heart beats a little faster when I’m close to you, the way you blush when I tease you.
“I dream about you almost every night. Every time I close my eyes it’s your face I see. I could never hold the hand of Annie—or any other girl for that matter—without thinking about how I longed for it to be you. I want to hold you close to me forever, to feel your soft breath on my face and to see the glitter in your eyes when you laugh.
“But more than anything, I pray that you might feel the same way. That someday, I would be lucky enough to feel your soft hand in mine. To know that you love me too—impossible to match the height of love I feel for you—but enough to let me have you.
“Little Melly,” He gently touched my cheek, “I love you darling, please tell me you love me too.”
That has to be about the cutest thing I've ever heard to this day. I don't think I've heard anything cuter or more sweet since something Edward has said in the Twilight serious.
Very good job(:
This was very nice and I enjoyed it loads much.
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