The Story of Us

The first night I ever met her....

It was a chance meeting; A meeting that would have never happened if it weren't for the strangest of circumstances. One that would have ordinarily meant nothing to him other than just another night out soon to be forgotten had it been anyone but her. But as she peaked through the door at him and smiled, their eyes met like a high speed collision. Her deep engulfing eyes, the fluttering in his stomach and the weakness in his legs shook the very foundation of him. In the moment it took him to catch his breath, he realized he had just met her. He had just met the girl he had been searching for his whole life; the girl he had sworn didn't exist. She was perfection in every way possible, a diamond in a field of rocks. She had a big heart; she had the best sense of humor, she was fun, real and wounded just like him. She had been through everything he had been through and more. She was not only beautiful outside but inside as well. They understood each other without either ever having to speak a word. There was a connection that he had never felt before, but yet he felt like he had known her for a thousand years. They danced to sounds of the Latin band, they laughed, they got embarrassed, and they connected. They just seemed to fit perfect, like a hand and glove. They got each other effortlessly and on that one fall night, he realized he had met the girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, the girl he would never find again. The girl that no matter what happened he would never be able to get his heart back from. He found That Girl...

~Murph

 

Author's Note

Please forgive any grammatical or spelling errors as I am not a writer. I hope this moves someone the way she moved me to write this and others. Any feedback would be appreciated.