I went inside and turned around and there she was. Emerald eyes so dark and deep, I tumbled into them as she spoke.
Looking back I cant remember anything that was said. Her words were coming from her as I was going into her. We passed like cars on a highway. For a moment I was lost; reaching to touch something unknown. Then she winked, or maybe she blinked. Walking away I wondered to myself "what lies behind emerald eyes"?
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