I am not sure what made me walk into the office, but I did, and once I was there sitting in front of the desk looking at her, I froze. She was beautiful. From here, I could see that the tattoo on her arm looked like an entire flower garden covering the upper part of her left arm. When she finally looked up from her papers, she froze as well, looking at me. I couldn’t tell if the look in her eyes was fear. God, I hope it wasn’t. I didn’t want to scare her. I tried thinking of something cooler than "Hi" to say to her, but my mind wasn't working. Then Gary came in with some food and a glass of water, sitting them down for her, taking her attention from me to him. He asked if everything was ok and god if her voice wasn’t just as beautiful. I hoped he would shut the door behind him, but he didn
