Have you ever had a person in your life that helped you figure out who you were, a woman so special that through patience and devotion showed you a whole new way of thinking. She was someone who did not turn there back on you if you didn't take the right path, and didn't look down on your brutish nature. She was a woman who always seemed to be right, but never held it against you if you were stubborn, bullheaded, or wrong. Someone whose influence in your life has changed your life from what it was to something entirely different; something more civil. .
Sarah was more than my fiancée, more than my lover she was my best friend. She had lived three houses down from me when I first moved to Jacksonville. She made my move here a whole lot easier. She was one of those people who knew everyone around her. She was a friend with everyone because she was so genuine and caring. She was always in a good mood, and always had something pleasant to say. No matter what was going on, she could get me to smile. Sarah was a few years younger than me but we were both Mature. We met just as I was entering the Marine Corps and she was becoming a freshman at Eastern Carolina University. She was tall for a girl at five foot eleven when she stood next to me she looked me right in the eyes. She always kept her long golden hair pulled back into a ponytail you see she was a bit of a tomboy and liked to be athletic so keeping it up was easier for her. But when she let it down and it waved majestically; like a lions mane in the gentle breeze, It always smelled of lavender. When she let her golden locks down, there was no doubt she was a very sexy woman, and not the tomboy that she had led you believe. .
Sarah's facial features were subtly pronounced, from her fine cheekbones that ran to her full rosy red lips, to her exotic deep green eyes that always had a twinkle in them. She had the cutest ears; they had little points on the ends and it made her look like an elf or a fairy from popular story books.
