A while back I managed to see the
woman that used to make my heart race all through college. She is a rare
polished beauty that hid all of her features behind spectacles and
plain jane clothes. I always wondered what it would be like if I were to
ever see her again. Would I foam at the mouth? Or would I faint from
sheer excitement?
Well, I handled myself poise, dignity, and
maturity. After our conversation , we parted ways and that was it. No
phone numbers were exchanged or anything. Sometimes moments are only
meant to be shared for just those brief seconds in time and then you
move on. End of story.
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