Composing Something
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“Who are-…” I froze, swallowing hard as the woman turned around. “Oh, it’s fine, really…” I mumbled out, slightly struck by her beauty. There was still an hour before the party started. Plenty of time to just have a quick chat with a pretty girl.
“What’s, erm-…….. what’s your name, miss?… Forgive me, I’ve forgotten to introduce myself…” Stepping closer, I took her hand in my own and gave it a tender kiss. “Charles Forte at your service, mon cher…”
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Oh, well at least he was handsome, and it seemed like quite the charmer. His accent reminded her of her own father’s accent. “Colby Genovese.” She hummed, emerald hues examining his face. “Oh! You’re the musician for the party tonight!”













