In-Class Writing 1/22/20

Sarah laughed. Oh, how Jake loved that laugh. It lit up her entire face, her blue eyes shining, crinkles forming at the corner of each eye, as she threw her head back shamelessly. It made his stomach dance with butterflies and caught his breath in his throat. He would never get tired of that laugh. All he had done was bring her an apple juice and a ham, egg, and cheese sandwich to work. Such a simple, easy gesture, but she had such a childlike joy. And the way that she beamed at him, if he could live the rest of his life knowing he would never have the best cars, the best houses, or the most money, he would be okay because she only looked at him that way.