Spotting Sarah
Driving home one evening, I spotted Sarah walking along the sidewalk. She looked deep in thought, her head bowed slightly.
My heart leaped, and I slowed down to a crawl, watching her every step. What was she thinking, wandering alone like that?
The urge to protect her surged inside me. I hesitated for a moment before deciding to pull over, my mind racing with what to say to her.