Prologue

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Have you ever just looked at someone and thought that they were just the most perfect being ever sent to Earth? So amazing that you doubted they were even human? That's how I felt about Lyndsey. I had no clue who the girl was. She was sitting on a bench with her legs crossed, reading A Tale of Two Cities. I was instantly captivated. She had beautiful red hair, tied into a braid lying over her shoulder. Her face was shaped and very well proportioned. Surprisingly, she had the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen. She glanced up at me and I think she caught me staring. A faint, pink blush crept across her cheeks. That did me in. I decided I had to meet her. I walked over to her.

"Hi," she said to me and closed her book. I was baffled that she was the first to say something. Especially to someone average like me.

"Uh..hi," I responded with a stupid grin on my face. This, is where it all starts.

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