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We drank coffee and traded stories of the year that had just passed. We had not met in a long time and I had almost forgotten how good she looked. Her long tangled hair pulled back from her flawless beautiful face, her glistening eyes that shone like crystals. Her lips as red as rubies as I watched her transfixed speak every word. Her smile was so inviting I felt that I could stay all day. Listening to her adventures and anecdotal tales it was then I suddenly realised I should never let her walk away and out of my life again. For she was the one.