Love Of My Life

It was not a made-up face; not even the darkness of Kajal lined her eyes.

Sure, I notice the eyes first, blue and expansive... I wanted to lock my eyes into those, but looked away unable to endure the furious stare!

A blemish less round face she had, with a curved forehead crowed by thick wavy hair that covered her ears completely. Her angular nose and high cheeks would be any model’s envy. 

How much she resembled her late mother…and how foolish I have been for completely forgetting my daughter’s request to go shopping today!