❁"You're like an angel
.....But with broken wings."❁
❁"You're my angel;
You remind me of the goodness in this world and inspire me to be the greatest version of myself."❁
❁"You put the smile on my face,
The sparkel in my eyes and the love in my...
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A taxi service brought the dirty-blond haired female to the city hall. She pay the driver and about to exist, however she was taken off by the driver man opening the door for her.
He quirk a bemused eyebrow. She accepted his hand with a muttered apology and let go of his hand as she bid him farewell.
There was a greeter at the entrance, who was meeting the guest and guides them into the main hall. He gave her a friendly smile, offer his hand.
Well, Kara didn't understand what he meant. 'Does he want to tuck his arm into the crook?' Her inexperience must be laughingly obvious with how she was nagging through the evening.
"Miss, I need to check your invitation card." The greeter kindly said which made her kind of embarrassed.
"Oh, yes yes yes yes yes yes ofcourse, I apologize...I didn't get what you meant by extending your hand out." She rambled, hand him the invitation card and her face was burning of embarrassment.
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The greeter didn't seem to be listening. He was scanning the card, looked at her and smiled. "Let me escort you, Miss." He lead her through the courtyard, up the stairs, and into the gala hall before he excuse himself.
Everything were decorated with all the high-cost items of things, it seemed masterpiece and blew up mind.
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