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Every night out, I was looking for love in all the wrong places. And that didn’t bother me much, as I didn’t take a lot of chances. I thought I couldn’t meet the standards of this beautiful, reserved woman at one of the busiest nightclubs.
And then, the opportunity to introduce myself was bridged.
I was nervous…
But this was a tease and I didn’t see her for the longest time. I was mentally crushed.
Weeks went by as I constantly asked about her among friends. I was stable, emotionally fit. But I still had butterflies in my stomach.
I had a euphoric feeling, that I wanted to disappear, and to discover.
Finally, there she is…a couple of feet away where I was standing.
My future wife.
Jasmine is more gorgeous the second time around. How does she have this gravitational pull on me?
We look into each others eyes…
My romance fantasy is no more.