Mystery man

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I was walking on the beach near the condo I was staying at. The waves were crashing down peacefully, making a beautiful rhythmic song. I looked out at the waves look at the sunset. I could feel the sand come between my toes as the waves came ashore. I decided to sit down for awhile, it had been so long since I had had time to relax. Work had been awful so I quit my job at the dinner and went off to look for something new.

I was wondering about my family and how I might miss them while I was looking for a new place to live. I wondered if they would miss me. I mean they never really payed attention me anyway it was always about my older siblings. They were always the ones for them to be proud of cause they went to college and they always got good grades. Ugh it was just too much. Suddenly I was pulled out of my thoughts by a dark voice. I turned around to see a young man that was about my age of 25. He was handsome with dark hair and and almost black eyes. I felt like I should have been frightened but I wasn't.
"Hello" he said
" Who are you" I asked, but he remained silent and looked at me with intoxicating eyes. I stared at his them and found comfort when others would run. I gave him a smile but he remained emotionless I was about to speak again when I heard his sweet voice.
"Meet me at the elevator on the 10th floor of the Sandy Floor condo at 10 tonight. I will be waiting for you."
I couldn't even reply before He started to walk away. I didn't even know what to say. Why did he want to meet me? All I could do is wonder what would happen if I met him tonight. I mean it was someone I just met not even 5 minutes ago. But it felt like I had known him all my life. I then came to the conclusion to meet him, throwing every voice screaming me not to out of my mind. But I had to know. I had to find out who he was and why I trusted him. I needed to see why he need me and why there was a sort of desperation in his voice. I felt like I didn't even have a say. It was already dark when I finally came back to reality. So I walked back to my room. It was about August so the sun was starting to set earlier than normal. I walked up the stairs to room 425 where I would be staying and put the key in the door. I got on the couch and just let my mind drift away.

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