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Man, i think I'm getting soft.
Hey, guys. I remember back when I was a young buck. My grandmother uses to always speak on everyone's life has a center and a counterpart. She told me once that no one on earth is born a whole person and they won't become one until that found the center, the other half of their soul. Now she's dead and gone. I wasn't really sure what she meant by that, until Saturday when I ran into the most beautiful women I've ever seen. It happened when I went to my aunt's new apartment to help her move some things from her old crib. She asked me to come in at 6:00 am, but because of my b***h a** dad, I didn't leave the house until about 11:00 am. She was supposed to be paying me $100, so I'm rushing down there. I catch Septa ( the bus system in Philly), *which is something I wouldn't recommend to anyone who comes to Philly*, and got there at around 12:30. I reach the apartment and thinking she's still there, I run up the stairs, not looking where I was going. Then I ran into someone. Wham!! I went up about 5 steps. The collision costed me my balance and we both fell down the stairs ( I landed on my back.) My back was on fire but when I looked up to see who I ran into, my heart almost jumped out of my throat. Pinning me to the ground was the most beautiful women I ever seen. A beautiful african american sister. 6"0 (almost as tall as I am), with hazel brown eyes (you'll get lost looking into them), ruby red libs,long black hair that came down to her shoulders, and a figure out of this world. I started to ask her to marry me right there but her scent left me speechless, so she spoke first. " Thanx for breaking my fall, handsome". Then she got up and rushed out the door. For about five minutes, I laid there, letting it sink in. That's when I realize that I must see her again. So every day since then I've been going to my aunts, hoping I would get the chance to see her again. Hopefully, if I see her again, I'll get her name this time. I think maybe for the first time in my life,I've fallen head over hills. Any comments? Sounds too much like a romance flick cliche?
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