The Miraculous Campfire
by Christian Saints
I opened my eyes to find Don propped up on one elbow, gazing at me with his deep blue eyes. No matter how often I looked into them, I always got lost in their depths. Contrasted with his dark, curly hair, they had caused many girls to long for him. I still can hardly believe I am the one he wants to spend his life with.
I remember the moment he walked into church with his parents, brother an..