petite back. It highlighted the rest her soft curves and dainty features. Those beautiful chocolate eyes gleamed from the light above as we made eye contact. They begged for my approval. It was hard to tell if she was nervous, excited. She was probably a bit of both. But right then, it didn't matter. I moved in behind her, and wrapped my arms around her tightly. I placed my lips against the cartilage of her ear and whispered softly. "Do you see anyone princess". To which she said, "I think I see Carol". She turned and walked toward her. I followed of course. I shook my head in amazement of her raw beauty and the scent of her, which was drifting into my nostrils as she walked in front of me. This little girl had no idea what she did