Lost in Her Light

Vaughn threw occasional glances at the woman seated next to him. Her head was very much outside the window and the wind blew up the fallen tendrils on her face as she laughed out her lungs to complete nothingness.

He shouldn't be staring but the innocence that radiates on her face was calling out to his darkness. It marveled him how he was so taken in with this woman when he had been telling himse