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Someone Who’s Special To Me There comes a time in a person’s life when you have the privilege of meeting a special person. A lot of times you meet people that are special right then and there, but you never realize that until later. In my opinion, I think when that special person comes around, it’s always’ better to be yourself and hopefully that person will see a brightness in your character. It all started this past Christmas of 2003, when I was on my way to the airport in St. Louis. I was sitting with a special young lady who I was starting to admire at the time. We were here for one semester and the only thing we would say to each other was Hi and Bye. While we sat on the bus, we talked and slept off and on. Sometimes just being in a person’s presence can initially create an urgency of high emotions towards a person. I’m the type of person who likes a lady who has a great personality, has something going for herself, and a person who I can feel comfortable around. I really felt that she could be the special one for me. After we had split up from the airport, we became really good friends when we came back to school. Everything was good until she told me she had a boyfriend. I was really hurt but I couldn’t really upset because we had an understanding that we were good friends who can depend on each other and could tell each other anything.
Approximate Word count = 966
Approximate Pages = 3.9
(250 words per page double spaced)
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