Sunday, 18 October 2015

The Meeting

            Her name was Josephine, the girl he was in love with, the one in his heart, the one he met at his mom's.
            Josephine, stayed two blocks from his mom's place, she was a quiet, always-moving-alone kind of girl. He fell in love with her the first time he ever saw her. Though Josephine wasn't the description of the picture-perfect girl he has always had in his mind. Tall, Fair, Blue eyes with an 8-like figure.
            Josephine was dark, long-hair, average-height, brown eyes, with full breasts. Looking at her that day, he totally forgot about the picture in his heart. She was slim, Oval face, full-lips, big eyes, her hair looked like long shiny threads, carefully, firmly packed backwards, running down to her slim waist, right above her nicely curved hips. She was more than he could ask for.
            ' How do I talk to her? I am obviously looking at an angel' He was flabbergasted. 'She lives behind big-always-closed gates, she's not the type of girl you see often... before the last thoughts in his head could come to a wrap-up... she was gone.
             ' I will see her again'
he promised himself.

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