Sweet Things Come in Weird Places
Preface
Why is it that everything you want seems to always be there? You might not see it the first or second time, but It was always there staring you in the face. That thing was always in your life, you might not have noticed it before, but when it's there, its brightest thing inn your life and you can't ignore it, no matter what it is.
That's how , I guess, I found him here, in this stupid Chocolate Factory. Of course I knew him, the deep Russian accent was hard to ignore, though some how I did. I guess I never go a good look into his face until now, and how in the world could I live with out that? Those eyes watch me, in one of the weirdest ways, a good way. But how could I never realize that he was watching? I guess I've never had my eyes open wide enough. Now he's here and I won't let him slip through my grasp.
