At First Sight...

You know when you're excited to go to a party and the day is discouraged by bad stomach and have spewed rivers? You take drugs and still going discouraged and afraid of embarrassment if their stomach nail a piece of you in the middle of the party. Until arriving at the site, and at the door, you can see an archangel. Blonde with green eyes, yeah. And his gaze with his crosses. During the feast every one looks the other, or watching the main focus is the bride and groom. You discover that the archangel is the party and the waiter asks him mentally that only serve to your table. But he's not coming. Until you say you do not drink and takes it appears saying it will only have to prepare yourself for a juice. Of course, the pest from an uncle and a mother who interferes in everything and ask for the phone that archangel and you get the color of the tablecloth of shame and wants a big black hole you swallow. Do you think happened to silly. Until the end of the night he came to you and smile, the sweetest smile and bright. All his dismay goes away and you laugh like a fool. Then he comes to speak with you, give MSN and says he wants to leave. You come home with his face in mind and not think twice about turning on your computer and add. You do it and he agrees and says she saw something different in you. Says he wanted to have paid attention to you at the party, you talk the whole night and in the end, you will sleep with a beautiful smile on her lips idiot. It ... I fell in love at first sight. A simple exchange of glances. And in a place I would not have passed by evil. Destination. It happens.