Hair like strands of burning mahogany. Deep, olive colored eyes that change color in the light to almost red. Absolutely stunning. She smells like fresh mountain air, with the essence of the first wildflowers to bloom for the season. She dances on wind as she walks, floating in the space she occupies. The crowds bend to her will, parting as she passes, leaving her completely free to continue on toward wherever she is headed. She’s tall enough to stand out but not enough to stick out. Her shape is perfect, like she was sculpted by a master artist. From any angle, she is beautiful. She smiles like she has never been hurt or felt sadness in her life. But that’s impossible. The best of the best isn’t good enough for her. No matter how perfect people treat her, it won’t be good enough. She truly deserves the very best. You can’t help but admire her, for any number of reasons. She is one of those people who goes through life without a worry or care and receives the full benefit of her ways. But there is one problem. Continue reading
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