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Tuesday, June 26th, 1989

My body rests against the large stone wall. I glance down in my glass swishing the liquid around, I sigh gazing around the room people jumping anxiously awaiting for my acquaintance. I smile shaking a young women's hand my eyes flicking up to the corner of the room.

I gasp releasing the girls hand as she walks away. My eyes ravage over the women standing across the room her eyes locked with mine.

Her stunning natural beauty had just hit me. Everything about her was perfect. And I soon had been able to grasp that she was Winona Ryder, with her velvety eyes that flickered adorably gazing at me. Or the gorgeous bobbed black hair that was swept away from her forehead to offset the fair porcelain skin that echoed Elizabeth Taylor with an equally enviable slim body.

The message I had received from that one single glance that had resembled a scene from 'West side story' where everything around me and her had grown completely foggy. I had noticed gawking into her velvety that she was young, cool and much rather hip.

As her eyes began to flutter I took note from her choice of outfit this evening. Her thin body was squeezed into a rather tight white Giorgio di Sant'Angelo lyrca mini dress, that had a plunching neckline letting her pale skin sparkle, illuminating the lobby.

At this moment I know that this women was the love of my life and I couldn't wait to formally introduce myself to make her mine.

AN:

Sorry this was short chapter lol

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