"I can change the world with my own two hands..."
I finally saw Opal again since May. I had to give her money for a church trip on the 10th and I loaned her my driver's manual. She came down to the office, and she gave me the biggest hug ever and was just...It felt like I hadn't seen her in forever. It seemed surreal, really, as if none of it were happening and I was experiencing some sort of fantasy. I love feeling her arm around mine, how she clung to me like i'd fall off the earth if I wasn't completly attached to her side. She was gorgeous. She wasn't even prepaired to see me, lol. She had some shoes slipped on last minute, her hair up & kinda messy, a tank top and shorts...she was radiant. I mean, i've seen her wear really nice dress clothes, and I thought she looked gorgeous. Yet this casual and laid back clothing as if not ready to even go outside...it was seraphic. I don't know if something's wrong with me or what, but...dang. She was so soft too...like a bed after an exhausting and rough day. I shouldn't have even said anything to her; I should've just sat there and held her in my arms. I'm being mushy here; just ignore this post.