She’s the One

Date: 11/8/2018

So it began with me and this girl walking around a mall, going into the small shops and looking around. She was a mazing. Dark brown hair with dark skin, but not black, more like spanish. Brown eyes, thicc in the hips but she was a good body size. Her face was beautiful and her soul was kind. I knew we were dating when we left the first store and she gabbed my hand. I looked down at our hands, then up at her. She was smiling, and I couldn’t help but kiss her. It was like the opposite ends of a magnet. Nothing could keep me from her. We kissed and it was astoundingly passionate. I couldn’t help but smile and giggle while kissing her. And she asked, “Why are you smiling?” to which I replied, “Because I’m happy.” And she smiled back. We continued shopping. She kept trying on clothes, I kept telling her how graceful she looked in them. We were having an amazing time. She was kind, charming, intelligent, witty. She was the one. I could feel it deep within my bones. As we were getting ready to leave this one shop, I got caught up talking to one of the employees, so she said she’d meet me outside. After about 2-3 minutes I concluded our convo and left the store. I looked outside for her but couldn’t find her. I walked over to several people sitting around and asked them if they had seen her, and they replied that she had walked outside toward the parking lot. So I walked outside and to my car but she was nowhere to be found. I sat on the hood of my car for what felt like hours, waiting. Hoping for her return. But she never did. I woke up and came to the realization that I didn’t even know her name or really who she was. And yet I loved her as if I’d known her for 1,000 years and more