His flirtation and the intensity of his appearance caught my attention, clearly dressed to be notice.
He tilted his head and held my gaze, like Cinderella and Prince Charming we were quite the mix-matched pair there staring at each other. But even I could see plainly, he wasn’t my type. I prefer something a little less flighty- and a little more manly. As if he sensed my thoughts, he broke his gaze and confirmed my suspicion by flying off to catch the attention of another female. I wished him luck in his hunt for the perfect match. Spring time has that affect on so many of his kind.
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