JASON's POV
I sat at my porcelain smooth office table, staring blankly at the piles of paperwork I needed to finish, but my mind was anywhere but there.
Valerie. She was all that was on my mind, not a fleeting memory, but a memory that had come to stay in my head forever.
I could not get her out of it, it was impossible.
Memories of our last date ran through my mind like a waterfall. I smiled, enjoying the sweet feeling of the reminiscence, remembering every detail of her.
The way her lips parted, showing her white set of nearly arranged teeth when she smiled, the way she would occasionally tuck a strand of her glossy hair behind her ear and most especially, the utterly stunning way her laugh sounded. She would put her hand over her mouth whenever she laughed and I found that highly
