It was a lovely night. I was sitting by the catwalk (as we call that walk ways around the campus) when he passed by. He was wearing a tuxedo shirt, which is the reason why I couldn’t forget him. Ever. He looked at me and smiled. He was one of the most handsome men I’ve ever seen. And he smiled at me. I probably looked like a lost soul sitting by her lonesome so he took pity and smiled. But it was a night I will never forget.

Oh, did I tell you I met him at work, five years from that night?

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