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I met him at a book fair in December. It was pretty cold that day. But his smoldering eyes on my face made me feel a little warm.....Maybe I was too busy with my thought. I found him staring at me.
"Is there something on my face?"
"How can you not say you're beautiful? You look practically a curvy model to me." ..."Curvy model? Really?"
"Yeah. You've already got perfect, story-telling eyes. Your hair looks gorgeous around your face. Your complexion is perfect for photo shoot. Now if I had a camera and your lips had opened a bit...I would've taken a picture of you."
...and that's how they met. But will they last?
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