When she met him again

When he turned around and i met his eyes, my world stopped.

Five years later I see him and he sees me.

My heart beats faster than it has in a long long time.

I feel tears, happy tears building up in my eyes.

I hesitate to speak to him but then he looks at me with something that i never imagined.

His eyes are full of hatred. Of course he should, I deserve it. I just want to look one more time, but he is gone.