29 parts Ongoing MatureIt was a beautiful evening at the club and I was sitting in my usual spot, sipping on my ice cold beverage while glancing over at all the people on the dance floor. A slow song starts playing, making everyone slow down and my eyes land on a gorgeous woman, with dark wavy hair and soft beautiful curves, who is standing in the corner already observing me. We keep eye contact for what feels like hours, when she slowly starts to make her way over to me but is interrupted by the song suddenly coming to an end. The music is back to pop jazz and the mysterious woman disappears into the crowd, leaving me with only her crystal blue eyes to remember her by.