The Girl In Red

The Girl In Red

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All I got was one glimpse, still couldn't seem to get it out of my head. --------------------- I saw her last week in her red ruffled dress, she seemed incompetent, her expression changing ever so slightly. She looked me in the eye for a split second and I felt as though falling immediately, the second I felt her gaze my heart began racing, just the look in her eyes giving me butterflies. Her yellowish grey eyes were hooded yet showed immense beauty. Cheeks were tinted pink, as though those of a young child, making you want to pinch them, suddenly the sun shone brightly covering her lightly red coloured swollen lips. Her dirty blond locks were knitted together in a tight ballerina bun, making my mind drift off to the days I practiced ballet. Even her presence was elegant, the way her red dress cupped every single curve..made her look ethereal. She resembled a goddess, could even call her an enchantress, with the way she had me enchanted just by standing there.
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I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.

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