It Happened in Primetime
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I knew Jordin for exactly two hours when I realized that I was falling in love with her. She sat across from me in that fancy LA restaurant, confident, passionate and beautiful. Hers wasn't the kind of beauty that I recognized right away. My heart didn't skip a beat the first time that I saw her and I didn't forget to breathe at her bright smile. No, that came two hours later. Ours wasn't the kind of love that happened at first glance. It was the kind that comes after our souls was revealed to fit. Jordin's soul fits mine so perfectly it's amazing that I didn't drop to my knees at the first sight of her. My original disinterest now seems unimaginable.
The best way to describe it is that my soul fell in love with hers. And it took two hours.
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