Our gaze was unfortunately broken by a gentleman, the one who was accompanying her. He had noticed out instant connection and did not want it to get any further than it already had. As he dragged her away, her head was bent back and her eyes were still fixed on mine, until she disappeared into the night, I wanted to run after her but soon found out that I could not move. I was struck by love and the only thing I could do at the moment was record everything about her in my memory. The way her hair looked like velvet, like it was no lighter than a feather. Her blond hair parted in the middle of her head and graceful fell to the sides of her face, touching her cheeks when the wind blew. Her mouth, her pink mouth, looked like it was as soft as a cloud and her skin looked the same. It had not one blemish on it, well at least none that I had noticed.

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