The girl in the Bar

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Finally. Out of New York. Seattle is great so far. I like it here. I'm starting at Seattle Grace hospital tomorrow as an attending. That should be fun. Joes. Nice. I walk inside and have a few drinks. Then, one of the most beautiful women i've ever seen walks inside and sit beside me. "Hi." I say. "Hello" She replied angelically. We talk for a bit. She seemed very shy. "So what's your story?" I ask smiling. "I don't have a story" she laughs. "i'm just a girl in a bar." she continued. "I'm just a guy in a bar." I sip my drink. We continue to talk about random little things. I don't remember much after that. She was very interesting to talk to. Honestly, she seemed young. Very bright. Very fragile yet strong and independent. I could imagine having a life with her from the beginning. I hoped it was something we felt mutually. She was more than a pretty face from what I could tell so far. I wonder what she's thinking about.

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