Day 1

[heroes_and_cons]

You had eyes that reminded me of summer.

In the late afternoons, thickening clouds would tumble over the distant mountain tops, towering cumulonimbi that carried with them a warm rain. Dark eyes, dark as the angry sky - but every once in a while the irises would lighten, become paler when you smiled or laughed.

In the wake of every storm, there is sunshine.