What if.

I met an angel.  She is amazing.  We act like teenagers.  We talk and text like addicts.

I think about her all the time.  It is really unbelievable.

She is funny, beautiful, she will listen to me whine about “her”.  She is an outstanding writer.  She is thoughtful and listens and retains information. She

I took a whirlwind weekend trip to see her. It was fabulous. Saturday early a.m.: We talked until she had to head to work.  Then we had all day Saturday together.  She took me places I’d never been.  She gave me a really cool gift when we met.  We had breakfast Sunday and then it was time to leave.

When she jumped out of her car and started walking towards me, something happened.  She had purpose, drive, a crazy pretty smile, sexy blonde hair and a helicopter.  She walked into my life.

She makes me happy, content, peaceful. She makes me want to move forward at warp speed.  She consumes my mind.  She will read this.

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