… back in April last year and, for me at least, it was love at first sight. I only saw her briefly and there were other people there all vying for her attention, but I was besotted. At first she didn’t even notice me — she’d look in my direction occasionally but hardly ever acknowledged my existence. She did smile once though, so I knew she’d seen me.
The second time I saw her I got the chance to speak to her — I chatted about this and that but she was pretty unresponsive and didn’t seem like she wanted to listen to me. I didn’t give up, though.
I got to see her now and again over the summer last year and she slowly seemed to be paying me more attention. I kept trying to talk to her, telling her about myself and asking her stuff, but the conversations were always one-sided.
I still see her nowadays, not too often but regularly enough, and I’m still madly in love with her — she probably knows it and, to be honest, I hope she does.
Someone took a picture of us together back in December and I think you’ll agree with me when I say she’s gorgeous.