She was soft spoken and gentle.
The sweetest girl in the whole world.
She was a waitress at the time
I could see as she was truly holding an interest in her customers. An interest she would hold in a man that loved her.
Her small smile would only make me smile to myself. That small frame of hers held the world at arms length away when her eyes locked on yours as she would speak to you, asking your order.
Soft spoken which means that she would be hurt the most if only you hurt her a little.
This was a woman that you needed to give full attention to to give her what she truly deserved.
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
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