She was blonde, sweet, and had a radient smile which glowed with kindness, compassion, and intellect, unlike anything I'd ever seen. She wore a Sarah Mclaughlan butterfly t-shirt and a pair of grey knit stretch pants. She seemed to smile at everything I said which had the effect of physically making me float.
After a trip to Krakow and a brief touch of hands (her doing), I knew I would spend the rest of my life with her. Propelled by love but deterred by cowardice, I left a pair of 'Oliver!' tickets and the duty of asking for the first date with her roommate. The first date turned into a second and then a third and then a fourth. Before I knew it I was completely and utterly head over heals.