Chapter 4: Blinded By The Light

The sun poured onto her face, causing her to pull down the sun visor. The way the light hit his face, she thought, made him look like a British actor. A tall, stoic man, with high cheek bones and frosted hair. She loved him, or at least tried to convince herself that she did. She squinted her eyes and strained to figure out what he was thinking. She could see a drop of sweat roll down his cheek. It was moments like this when she thought he was perfect.