chapter one

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I caught up with her as she was staring in to the heart of the sea with the full moon beating down on her. I fell in love with a girl a number of years ago, 10 years ago to be exact. Her name is Daisy, Daisy Nicole Hodges. She is a vary gorgons women. Hair a long dark brown almost to a black with deep glowing green eyes. Vary strong, dependent and willing. But yet sweet ,giving and smart. and me I am your average person. My name is mark I have brown hair and brown eyes . people do not say much about me so how am I to no if I'm funny, nice or caring. I met daisy at neary beach on a perfect warm sunny day. The sand was warm and the waves where perfect. She was looking at a pod of dolphin glistening in the sun over the horizon, quit frankly I do not no what she would do with out the ocean it is her life and sole. Me on the other hand I like the forest the big leafy trees, animals the communes of it all. Daisy likes the seabirds,shells the sound of the waves how it all fits in harmony. She strolls comely along on the beach looking at her feet as if she is trying to find a answer. I was walking the opposite direction staring at 2 white dogs with speckled noses playing with one another. One with a green collar and one with blue. Then we smacked together I look up and saw her deep green eyes and fell in love. And till this day I will never forget that 1 in a million moment. She apologist but I sad it was my fault. The water festival was going on that night so I asked out to it, she said yes with a grin . I met her at 8:30 that night .she was in a beautiful white dress with blue flowers and a pearl neckless with earrings. The pearls as white as snow. I was in a black suit and a green tie, it went lovely with her eyes. the lights glissandi in the back ground and the band was playing trumpets, guitars and drums making lovely nose to dance to. I dance like I never dance before. We went till our legs gave out. Then we sat in a pair of gray rocking chairs like it was home. We laughed and giggled all night long. By the end of the festival we felt like we knew one another for years. I went home and lade in my lumpy mattress with a blue sheet and thought of the wonders that wad happen today. As I laid in bed I began to wonder if it was true, was she the one. That morning we met for coffee and bagels. We talked of the night before. We talked for seemed like minutes, but was many hours. The strong aroma of coffee filled the restart and the bagels perfectly toasted. The cream cheese thick. A soft beet of music in the background.

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