He had to remind himself that the worst years were behind him. Almost a man now at the age of seventeen, he took on a stature comprised of masculine good looks with the flawless countenance of an angel. He was caramel in tone, and his hair beautifully contoured naturally at his nape. Standing at six feet, not completely bulging in masculinity, but good enough to hold his own. His attractive features did not take him to a place of conceit. With all...