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My Perfect Moment

 

            The first time I realized my true feelings for this particular guy was one of the greatest moments I have ever had. It seemed as if those ten minutes lasted an eternity, sometimes I wish they had lasted an eternity. I can remember the smallest details so well that it seems as if it happened just a few seconds ago. It was so magical. Now when I say magical I do not mean the ringing bells magical. It was so spontaneous and so unexpected that it was just perfect. It was not like the fairy tale perfect that every girl dreams of, but it was my moment, my perfect moment! Nothing really romantic happened, I mean nothing really happened at all, except I realized what he really meant to me. .
             It was on a Tuesday night, well evening to be exact. I was sitting on the back of his truck, and he was sitting in front of me on the bumper of his truck. While we were sitting there he said, "Look at the sun set, it's pretty, huh?" So naturally I looked at it. As I laid my head down on his shoulder I began to feel the slow cool breeze hit my checks. It was an incredible moment. I laid there and began watching everything around .
             me, the dragonflies, the leaves blowing in the wind, the sunset, and of course him. The only thing that I could smell was Clinique Happy, his cologne. While I lifted my head up he tilted his back and our eyes met. The moment our eyes made contact all types of feeling came and left me. When I looked into his amiable blue eyes comfort and protection came all over me. I suddenly forgot everything that had happened that day whether it was good or bad. The only thing that I could think of was how great he was and what an incredible time I was having. I laid my head back down on his shoulder and just began to think about him. I thought about everything from his long eyelashes and short little legs to his amazing personality. .
             I picked my head up once more, and he looked back at me. I then laid down in the back of his truck.


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