The Girl who saw the Guy at walmart.
It was July 1st 2012.
From her point of view.
His icy blue eyes were staring at me befor I even acknowledged his existence. We just stared at each other as we walked by one another in opposite directions. Im sure I embarrassed myself plenty. My jaw was on the floor in shock for he looked just like the late Charles Lee Ray, but with much longer, dirty blondish, thinner hair. His walk and figure was dead on. But he was dressed abit differently. He almost smiled but then looked down and away as he continued forward. I felt so many strong emotions at that moment. I was shocked to see such a look alike and happy I saw him, disappointment and anger I had said nothing. .But then a few isles later he breezed passed me again, with a smirk on his face and a slight wave of his hand. The barely there movement was just enough to draw attention to his beautiful right arm sleve. Maby this really was him, just another world alteration. His sandy brown hair hung well below his shoulders and laid softly against his tan colored, very fitting shirt which rested atop his baggy denim jeans.
God he mustve known! Why else would he smile at me in such a way that seeped a hidden secret that he knew. I just keep thinking about that slight wave. Why would he wave to a random girl. I know I was not looking my best, actually quit rough that day. He death stared everybody near him, but his eyes were so and I know this is an oxymoron, but cold and inviting. There was deffinatly something dangerous and bad, but yet I sensed some sort of compassion and invitation. But I tell you what, id give anything to see him again, for the third times the charm right, id have to talk to him. Just atleast to hear his voice. Just three days prior, I had given up on seeing CLR. So now if I can convince myself to just let it go, then it stands to reason, three days later ill see him again right? I sure hope so. I also wanted to make a title very to the point and easy to google. Im the tard who would google 'the guy at walmart.' But just to give some details of me if he does stumble upon this someday, I too was wearing a nude colored shirt, anad my messy brown hair was up in a sloppy pony tail, I had my blackberry in hand with my small black purse handing off my wrist. I adjusted my glasses to get a better look at him. I might have been wearing light blue denim capris with frayed bottoms, a green belt with the medic symbols inbetween grey studs and black flats.
I hope to find you, or vice versa. Ill always be looking out for you. Yours truly, haidan. aka Crissy Madlock
(if he sounds like anybody you know, PLEASE let me know!)
my email is 'charlesleeray30 .' thanks