
I’m the practical, pragmatic sort, and the idea of pursuing, much less experiencing, magic was totally foreign to me.
And then it happened, this serendipitous moment when I stepped into the elevator and saw you standing there, the only other passenger in the car.
It took me by surprise, this feeling that suddenly came over me, when I looked at you and watched your face shift from expressionless to a warm, demure smile as our eyes locked, and I knew that you were pure magic.
Written for Sonya’s Three Line Tales prompt. Photo credit: Karly Santiago.
Very nice story.
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Thanks, Sadje.
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You’re welcome ☺️
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Nice and a fab song!
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Thanks, Nancy.
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Great song, I have not listened to this in ages.
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A golden oldie, just like me.
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Exactly like you.
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Thanks for the earworm, M. My usual has been (for years now) “Under The Boardwalk”, but today…
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Wonderful story and love the music video as well
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Thanks.
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