Wait a minute... She's looking my way! She sees me! OK...Mark. Don't blow it now. Give her "The Eyes"
No... No... I don't have a bug in my eye! That was a sultry stare mixed with a wink! Now she just looks confused!
Wave a little more, keep her interested! Good thing I'm tall. I'm going to push my way through the crowd towards her. Pardon me. Excuse me. Coming through. Hey! Don't look at him! Keep looking at me! She's moving towards me too! This is good! What do I say? How can I catch her heart now that I've caught her eye? This is hard work!
It's OK. I'm up for it.
What will she want to know about me? Does she care that I'm a hopelessly romantic man who will sing Elvis and Sinatra to her? I can't sing, but I hope she doesn't care. Will she go on a photo safari with me? To church with me? Is she spontaneous enough to hop in the car and drive to Solvang for lunch and wine tasting with the radio blasting some classic 70's rock? Does her passport have some empty pages we can fill together? If I cook something new will she try it, even if it look's funny?
She's getting closer. I can see her a little clearer now.
Wow! She's gorgeous! She looks confident and compassionate. Her eyes tell me a lot. They’re bright like she is. She obviously takes care of herself. That's good; because I'm gonna want to be with her for a long time. She's smiling! That'll light up a room! I bet she's funny, just like me. We'll make each other laugh. She's closer now. We're almost close enough to...
I take her hand. It's soft and warm, just like her. I'm finally close enough to look into her eyes... and...
I'm lost there.
"Hello. My name is Mark. And you are______?
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