The Clash.

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(Carlos) I watched as she slowly made her way to me. My eyes roamed all over her body as I took in her appearance. She wore a gown that hugged her curves and she had her hair in a bun making her face more attractive as I saw every inch of it. I could tell she was nervous from the way her eyes looked everywhere but me. It was good to know I made her nervous. Her heels clicked on the floor as she rubbed her arm with her hand like a child in trouble. I had spent months looking for her and even after I gave up looking for her, images of her in my head still haunted me until yesterday. It was as though I was in a dream as I saw her standing in front of me wide-eyed. She looked more mature than I remember. Her curves looked fuller, and her lips were more plump but those eyes…..those eyes sti

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