February 11, 2014
He hadn't truly "looked" at girls for years, but this one had a particular appeal. Beautiful, yes, but many other beautiful girls had come and gone. It was more of overflowing an beauty encapsulated by a simple disposition, detached demeanor, and empowered solitude. Love never comes at first sight, he believed; so for this one, he decided to settle with drinking in her sexy existence, thanking the universe for spawning such a being on this forsaken planet. Interestingly, in the span of ten minutes, they intersected not twice, but thrice. Destiny, though, was foreign to him. It must be coincidence.