She made that grand entrance through the door and paused briefly, throwing back her shoulders and posing with an air of runway defiance. Just as quickly she broke her stance and danced a spontaneous ballet across the lobby while the morning sun sparkled through the mane of her dark shiny tresses and bounced softly off her bare shoulders like captured rays of Spring. “Well, what do you think?”, she asked coyly, as she stopped to gauge his approval. There she stood in a modest blue and white sundress that tied behind her neck and fit tightly down to her waist finally flowing outward uniformly past her knees then resting comfortably near the top of her calves. A pair of tanned brown boots with short raised heels and bold laces running up the front of each completed her look. Her bright blue eyes hinted at a smile forthcoming held back only by the anticipation of his answer.
“My God,” he said, attempting to find the right words. “You are so very beautiful. You truly are.”
“I know.” she answered laughing. “I just wanted you to always remember me. Do you promise?”
“How could I ever forget you?”
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