What's underneath
He was a distraction to say the least. I only knew him as the swimmer - the handsome one. He is soft brown hair always slightly tousled around, clear blue eyes, chiseled chest and strong arms. He was indeed handsome. But standing beside him today, looking at him- he was so much more than a pretty face. Stories about swim, jokes about his crazy year, trips with girlfriend- it was nice to talk - to laugh instead of just watch him. He was the one to walk up to me and began the conversation. It was nice to know the man behind the face and body. In that moment, I realized I wanted that. I wanted to know others as more than a face and name. I also wanted others to know more then my name but my story as well. And today is my first day!
