I decided to go back to the carnival; once I arrived there was dancing, singing, and laughter- I soon forgot all about Fortunato. I was drinking and telling jokes… then I saw “her”. Everything just seemed so far away at the moment when I was looking at her- She was so beautiful. The way her long brownish red hair fell down to the middle of her back in loose spiral curls, her grey-blue eyes, the freckles that were sprinkled across her tan skin, then I heard her laugh… it sounded like soft velvet.…
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