Life in 100 Words

A Unique look into life, 100 words at a time.

The Stare

I could remember our first date, coming down the steps you took your shades off and stared at me. Your eyes glimmered. Months 1-3, the stare stayed as we learned about each other, love is still brand new, your eyes are still bright, I think I love her.

Months 3-6, it starts to fade. Ever so often when I put on a dress for our outing or when my makeup is freshly done, it comes back, she's mine. 

Months 6-12, Honeymoon over. We disagree,we juggle work and life, after it all, we still love each other. We both stare at each other, this is real.