This tale could’ve begun a thousand moons ago, and he wouldn't know how to give it a beginning.
A tale that takes him back to long ago...
She was right there, standing on the rocks on a mountain— he was speechless as her hair blew in the breeze. He felt unanchored, as if something had consumed his every thought. Something that he knew in that very moment, started possessing him from inside his soul, enlivening every inch of his routine mind.
He wondered how someone could completely change his entire way of looking at the world. Why his eyes- that passed over a thousand people in his lifetime- halted, and stopped at her?
You could say this tale began with one soul, changing the dimension of thought, changing how he viewed the world, and how he felt love.
After that moment, he felt nothing but her.
