[ CW ] write a 100 word story about one moment

I look over at the passengers seat. There you sit. The amber glow of street lights accents your face against the faint blue glow of a nearly full moon. My hand was cold, but your leg was warm, and you did n't seem to mind. I could n't help but think about how beautiful your were as you gazed out the window at the lights that floated past; each one dancing a gentle glow across your figure. I have n't said it yet, but I want so badly to tell you I love you. Instead I say `` You look so beautiful right now...''
