May The Songs Wash Clean Our Hearts
07-20-2015, 01:13 PM
He gazed at her with curiosity, though it quickly faded as she explained to him. More so when she got to the part of her Father disowning her and her siblings. That was terrible! Why would a parent do such a thing? Although the males in his lineage usually went off on their own at a certain age, the bachelors generally stayed together. But he hadn't heard of someone disowning, let alone try to kill their child for having the wrong eye color. He shook his head, feeling sorry that he had said something, but then again how was he to know her history? He frowned, wondering what to say next.
"Nasikitika." He gazed at her with profoundness. His heart going out to her. He really did think she had pretty eyes, despite her dark past. "You know, butterflies don't know the color of their wings, but our eyes know how beautiful it is. Likewise, you don't know how good you are, but others see that you are special." Green gaze locked with her blue gaze, he didn't know how she would react to what he'd said, but it was pure honesty. And if it got him in trouble, so be it. "Kwa uchache, nadhani hivyo." |
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