I heard her footsteps coming towards the door I'd left open. I knew it was her because beyond my training that keeps me aware of my surroundings at all times; I'd somehow become attuned to her every movement. Not for nothing, but I've spent a good portion of the day, more than I could spare in fact, trying to figure out why her.She hadn't done anything earth-shattering, we've barely spoken two sentences to each other, but from the first time I laid eyes on her, she'd burrowed in, deep under my skin. I thought love called for more than that. That there was some kind of build-up to the main event. That's how I've always been able to protect myself from falling victim in the past.I had in mind the kind of woman I'd choose to settle down with somewhere down the line in the very distant future. I don't have an ideal woman, I don't believe in it, but for sure, I expected to be caught by more than a beautiful face. I can't even say that that's all there is to it either because the truth is,
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