Description of book "Alison's Second Chance At Love "
"Why are you running?" He asked his voice a bit loud, and enraged, his expression displaying other emotions.
"Tell me, Alison, " he said his voice turning smooth like velvet silk.
He tried to look into her eyes, but she averted it. Her eyes are windows to her soul, very transparent windows.
Her legs shook underneath the damp grey sand despite her efforts to keep it steady, "I am running because of you. You confuse me, and my feelings," she spluttered speaking the pure truth.
"I make you feel things, Alison?" He asked, his face revealed happiness at such development, and his tone was simply enthused.
She kept quiet for a while before responding, "You make me feel things I don't want to feel."