When I First Met You

"Will I see you again?"

His eyes reflected dark, charming, and spoke more desperation than his words.

"If fate allows it, I will be yours."

"You'll always be mine."

His grip on my hips tightens, however his hands remain soft and delicate as he caresses my exposed warm skin.

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Cliches happen all the time. It's only a matter of paying attention to the things that occur around us. Take this classic cliché for example: it's you, May Elliot, Summer of 2015 in the one and only city of love, Paris. You come across a handsome stranger in the Museum d'Orsay and for split second you think you've fallen in love. But, (there's always buts in these novels), you're leaving that very same day back home and you'll never meet this stranger again. What if...? he asks. What if we meet again? In the same city, in the same district, in the same university, and in the very same class...

Start Date: June 2021 *Ongoing*