I looked around the beautiful park with my black camera and saw a pretty girl in front of the beautiful scenery. I could'nt help but take a picture. After I took the photo, I looked up and saw her looking straight at me. She stood up and looked pissed, shocked, sad, you name it. I ran off not looking back. I kept thinking about her all night. I hope that Fate can some how make us meet again. "Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you I had no control over." In Winning Her Heart