Personal Narrative: My Hero's Journey

Over The next few weeks, Christian and David spent a lot of time with my sister and me, taking us on tours of the country and showing us all of their favorite getaway spots. The land was so beautiful that I soon found myself falling even more in love with it than I had before. I also found myself falling for him as well I could see that he was kind, helpful and so sweet. It definitely worked in his favor that he was drop dead gorgeous, but honestly what I loved the most about him was that he behaved as though he was from a different era, his good manners and proper speech, where a couple of the most tantalizing things about him to me. With each day that passed, I found it more and more challenging to keep my distance from him. He brought something out in me as a woman, and he made me feel ways,

I didn’t want Christian to sense the need I had for him. But he didn’t seem to care because he came closer to me and placed his hand on my waist again. “It’s just a question Serenity trust me I don’t want to fight with you tonight, but I just want to know if there is any possibility that you could feel the same about me as I do about you.” His words were spoken with such sincerity that I found it hard to ignore the matter. I kept my head down trying my best to avoid eye contact with him. “Why does it matter Christian?” I asked so quietly that for a moment I was unsure if he had even heard what I said. He softly placed his fingertips on my chin and lifted my face to his our lips inches apart. “I want to kiss you Serenity, so badly that when I’m near you, I can hardly breathe.” I stood there quietly breathing so slowly that it felt as though my lungs might implode he slipped both of his hands around my waist and drew me in closer to him as he brushed his lip over mine I could feel my body melting in his arms as it begged him to never let go. As I stood there in his arms giving him control over everything I fought this whole time not