Both are laughing, showing off brilliant white pearls. She tossed her perfectly blonde curls back and while she does this she simultaneously begins running her soft fingers through her locks. He then runs his masculine hand through his hair as he smiles and stares at the ground, acting as if he is talking to an angel...which obviously he is. He then puzzle pieced his hands perfectly into hers and they continued down the sidewalk. Envied and with a scowl upon my face, my eyes followed them until they turn the street corner. I realized it was one of my good friends and her boyfriend. So wrapped up in each other they didn’t even notice me. I was like a fly on the