The oak tree

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I stood across from her and stared, her hair blew in the wind as she turned her head towards me, so elegantly, so gracefully. Her big brown eyes grew larger and softer, she was beautiful, stunning. Her slim body moved so delicately as she ran towards me with a smile planted on her face. I couldn't help but smile back, she was everything. She embraced me, so suddenly, so tight as my arms wrapped around her body, soaking in every moment spent with her. The smell of her perfume was so apparent, yet there was hardly any there. When she started to withdraw, I couldn't help but cling on a little longer until the absolute last moment I had to let go. She grabbed my hand and pulled me along to the other side of the park, by the big oak tree and leant against it, showing off her curves and wavy hair. I leaned towards, getting closer and closer until my lips gently pressed against hers, starting off soft and slow until I was jolted to life by a bucket full of water. My little brother awoke me from my dream, it felt so real, she felt so good in my arms.

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