Prologue
Vanilla. I thought out loud.
I still remember his fragrance when I used to spend time in his villa with Lisa. I still remember his intense gaze as much as I still remember the magic of his ocean eyes everytime the blue meets the hazel of my eyes.
He was light. A light emerging from the darkness I had been through over the past few years. He was charismatic, caring, and so handsome. He was that kind of shelter I was searching for, for some time, now.
A new dimension of life I wanted to discover.
A new love to embrace.
A new man to love.
His scent of Vanilla. I thought out loud.
Long sigh.
