He still couldn’t get that women off his mind. Why was she so different that all of his attention was on her? He still couldn’t figure it out, even after analyzing everything about that women. He came to the conclusion it was after she bumped into him, but he had bumped into so many people before. Especially women, but this was different.The beautiful spring morning gently hit him, as he stepped out of the airport. Many colored taxi cabs were lined up, anxiously waiting for passengers. Or the ‘poor bastards' as he would put it. He spotted a black Mercedes and knew that was going to be his ride. He didn’t care much for anything that wasn’t of luxury. He had become accustom to the luxuries of this world and refused nothing but the best. All because he had started at the bottom and worked hard to get where he was. He had to, he had no one to fall back on.“Welcome, Sir,” the short Indian man said. He was very well dressed in a blue button up that was safely set
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