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Willing the floorboards to buckle, seemed appropriate, after falling so far from grace.

Green Eyes, while gorgeous, turned out to be a gentleman.   He was genuine, even concerned, offering to help me up. 

Up, because finding yourself at the bottom, it’s the only direction to go. 

After the momentary lapse of consciousness, I stood.  He gave me a hug instead of a handshake, then for a solid two hours, advised me, informed me, and explained the tools I would need, to move forward.  It wasn’t the most eloquent of introductions, but where’s the fun in that?    The jeans, my nerves, and my doe eyes are all simply part of my charm. 

Boom.