The Chance of a Lifetime

The Chance of a Lifetime

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Whilst I am being pulled up I examine the man who knocked me to the ground. He is tall like quite taller than me, most likely over six foot, he's got dark brown curly hair that complements his tan complexion, a beautiful set of dark chocolate eyes, the thing that really caught my attention was his smile. Damn. It was just, everything. Once I was back on my feet I gave the stranger a smile and a small nod. "I am truly sorry about running into you and spilling you drink all over you"
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