The strong on-shore wind blew her long blond hair away from her face, allowing me to get another glimpse of her crystal blue eyes. After having walked for what seemed to be about ten minutes we sat on the prada sale when she looked at me. The first thought that ran through my head was that I could not look too nervous - it would ruin everything - and what I could do prevent it from happening. Before I got the chance to think that thought through she said,Hi, Peter.I was paralyzed for two seemingly endless seconds. When I hit the ground again, all I could stammer out wasHi.She did not seem to take any notice of the absent look on my face, but I felt convinced she did notice it.
Wanna go for a walk?, she asked me innocently. I knew what I wanted to answer, but couldnt get it out. My prada bags sale tongue simply refused to form the obvious words,Yes, Id love to.Even though I didnt say anything, I must have signaled my consent in another way, because the next thing I remember is she and I walking hand in hand along the near by beach, my bike propped against some tree a bit back. I was still in a trance-like state, feeling like I was living the dream of my life.