CHALLENGE RESPONSE – MOONWASHED MUSING’S – STAR-FLECKED

He was enchanted by a woman whose eyes mirrored the night sky—dotted with constellations and shimmering with the light of distant stars. The kind of eyes depicted in storybooks and legend. Each glance into her eyes he fell deeper into their boundless and mesmerizing sea. He was powerless and that was okay. The specks of light slow danced with hope and mystique, a testament to the mysteries and beauties of fantasy. Her gaze was the key to stories untold, worlds unexplored, and the promise of adventure.

“Harold, are you going stand there gawking, my god boy! Close your mouth before you let flies in!”

Harold face redden, “Yes Nanna.”

“Give her the coupons.” Nanna continued. Harold’s embarrassment deepened. He makes eye contact again and her face reddened as well. She is smiling shyly.

“HI! I’m Lucy”