I looked at his rugged face. His eyes were like a puppy dog's, worn, but with softness inside. He looked at me with no expression, my heart sank.

How I longed to have him with me every day, holding me tight to his chest. Telling me he loved me every day, telling me he wanted only me and no one else.

I constantly looked at his arms, they were slightly tan with dark hair. I wanted to touch them and run my hands down them. I wanted to hold his hands in mine.

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This story is about a 16 year old girl named Louisa. She is in love with a 41 year old married man named Kevin, who doesn't know she loves him. He has absolutely no feeling for her in return. This hurts the girl, but she tries to stay hopeful that he will one day love her back. She struggles to accept the fact that he will never love her. Louisa has a childish, immature acquaintance/friend named Brenda. Brenda doesn't know about Kevin, but knows Louisa likes someone, because Louisa is always spacing out.

updated Jan 1 '01 by Beckyy92