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☼ Orange -
"Do you have an appointment?" I asked still looking at the computer screen.
"Yes.", the apparently still agitated voice replied.
"Your name, sir?" I continued.
For a second there was silence, then he chuckled. "The name's Miguel Castillo."
I was more self-conscious in this moment than in the twenty-one years I had been living. I was overreacting. It might not even be him. It might be some sort of strange coincidence, some cruel joke played on me by Hayden, but whoever it was had that same strong, Spanish accent laced through his words as he announced his name. And as I looked up at him, the sight that I dreaded seeing, the man that I feared meeting, stood before me just as tall as ever, clad in suit and tie, that same ebony hair, clean shaven face, and a glint in his determined, dark brown eyes.
☼ In Living Color -
She's living life in color. She wants every moment to count. He's looking for the one. He knows he'll find her soon. One meeting, sparks fly. A cliché romance.
☼ Bishounen -
Bishounen (or Bishōnen) is a Japanese term literally meaning "beautiful youth" usually referring to males.***One chance meeting. First encounter. Their eyes meet and the love story starts.
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