#PSY Character Sketch Deconstruction

[waynekyle26]

A Perchance To A Dream: #PSYUnveil

You’re still reeling from her rejection - that gnawing feeling of disappointment unmasking all your insecurities - when you see them. 

She looks radiant in yellow: hair just so, highlights of dark auburn and streaks of dark brown; those shoulder blades you wish to God you don’t dream about; her eyes, you didn’t see her eyes -- were they smiling, was she happy to go out with him? 

Was he too late? 

As you stare at the car pull out of the garage, you curse yourself a million times for not being fast enough or eager enough, for saying that the dinner was work-related when it’s everything but that. 

The attraction is ripping your senses in all different directions, but you find yourself here, now, standing alone thinking of ways to rip his innards out. 

A dream. 

She’s becoming more and more that as each moment passes by.