She came out of nowhere. And when I saw her, I knew my life was going to change. I didn't know why or I didn't know how, but I knew. It was innocent. It was not me. It was not for me. But I thought it was. I believed it was. I wanted to make it for me. And then she looked. The way she looks when she does. And it took me somewhere. Else.
I found her when I was not looking for her. I found her when she was not looking for me. But that didn't matter. Things that are meant to be are meant to be. She came towards me without a thought. I went towards her with so many thoughts.
And we met.
It was magical. It was ordinary. Ordinary is magical. Because sometimes it changes everything.
Her subconscious was swept away. Her subconscious melted. Her subconscious was mine.
And I was in heaven.
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where she comes from?
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