I stood waiting at the sidewalk for her to appear.

There she was, across the road, in a strapless dress. The kind of dress it looked like a bartender had poured her into, and somebody forgot to say 'when'. But unlike always the 'glass' didn't want to let go of the overflowing part at the top.

As she comes towards me the tension hightens and hightens. I have forgotten where to put my hands, how to move my lips in order to say something, how to do anything...but to smile rose cheeked. She delivers the killer blow when she reaches me and drowns me in her embrace.

Then she says: 'Hi!'

The very first time a girl has me before saying 'Hi!'

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