A knock at the door.
My heart began to beat fast.
There you were!
I carried you in, mesmerized by your beauty.
I ran my finger slowly across your face,
Your hair glimmered in the morning sun.
Our eyes met.
Leaning forward I kissed you.
You are mine, my precious!
I learned about this contest after reading a post by fellow steemian @dreamiely (https://steemit.com/fiftywords/@dreamiely/50-word-story-contest-week-15-different#@dreamiely)
Thanks @dreamiely