Where it Started /L.H./

I was sitting in the coffee shop I always went to, when she walked in. She had long golden brown hair which was incredibly curly and incredibly wild. Her eyes were large and a beautiful deep brown, the kind you could get lost just staring into. She had freckles sprinkled across her petite nose. She had a uniqueness about her which intrigued me. The bar area was empty, yet she sat right next to me. She looked at me those deep eyes and raised her thick eyebrows.
"Who are you?"
"You don't know?"
"Should I?"