you were his beautiful girl. he was so obsessed with you, your honey-sweet voice and your shy, gentle eyes. you were the epitome of perfect.

he kneels down to your level to slip on your mittens, gazing up at you with such admiration.

he caressed your cheek, “bella…” he whispers gently, his tall, slim body towering over you. you looked so sweet, your round, apple-like cheeks blushing for him.