Black velveteen

Elizabeths black velvet dress what she wore complimented her body. Colin coudn't stop staring at her, she was beauty, he was honored to meet a woman like her.
Elizabeth was way too patient with him, she admired his pation for fixing broken stuff. It was a hobby that grew into a pation and the next thing he knew he was making a living from fixing broken cars.
One night Colin came home from a night out with his friends. He smelt like a bar as he stumbled to the bed room where Elizabeth laid in bed reading a book. As Colin slammed the door ahut behind him as he enterd the bedroom. Elizabeth looked at him with sadness shimmering in her eyes. She hated when he was like this, when he was drunk depression got the best of him. Suicide thoughts started to flood Colins mind, he didin' deserve her love. But he knew he needed her, the girl with raven black hair.
He lied next to her resting his head on her lap and looked up to her with a sad smile. "Thank you Elizabeth for being patient with me" he said holding back his tears, she looked down at him sliding her fingers thru his brownish red hair. She was used to Colin being like this, he gets like this when his drinking alone.
Elizbeth loved him nomatter what. She was the only girl in his life who kept him sane, kept him on his toes.
He turned over and cuddled close to her. Her skin was smooth and soft, she truly was heavenly. Too precious for his own good. He looked up to her and nussled her neck as he fell asleep in her arms.