He stared at Esmelda with a face like glass nothing hidden. What I saw there wasnt steel or fire or stone. Feelings stirred in me and I had to look away. I knew what I saw because Id felt them too ...

He stared at Esmelda with a face like glass nothing hidden. What I saw there wasnt steel or fire or stone. Feelings stirred in me and I had to look away. I knew what I saw because Id felt them too understanding sadness compassion...forgiveness.
Deborah Wheeler

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Stung I lifted my eyes to his and saw them as if for the first time. Eyes the color of rain soft as dew and strong enough to etch a mountainside. Tears shimmered there tears ay Mother Or maybe they were in my own eyes.
- Deborah Wheeler

He stared at Esmelda with a face like glass nothing hidden. What I saw there wasnt steel or fire or stone. Feelings stirred in me and I had to look away. I knew what I saw because Id felt them too understanding sadness compassion...forgiveness. Deborah Wheeler

He stared at Esmelda with a face like glass nothing hidden. What I saw there wasnt steel or fire or stone. Feelings stirred in me and I had to look away. I knew what I saw because Id felt them too understanding sadness compassion...forgiveness.
Deborah Wheeler