It all took place in Paris, France. I was a pretty wealthy person. A pretty important person, or at least I thought so. I worked as a game creator. I was on a business trip. I stayed in a rental room for many days.
One day, I was walking in a nice park and saw a good looking man. His silky blonde hair was tied up into a short ponytail. His eyes were as blue as the sea. I was kind of sort of briefly staring at him. Then, he looked my way with his lovely blue eyes. I turned away quickly, blushing a little. I started walking away. He ran towards me elegantly and grabbed my hand. My heart started beating faster. He stared right into my eyes and said gently, "You caught my eyes and my heart led me towards you." My face was all red, and so I turned away. He then said, "Tis love at first sight madam. What is your name?" I replied, "I cannot love you. You are not my type." So I walked away. Trying to ignore this funny feeling.
The next day, I was invited to my boss' Masquerade Ball along with my business partners. He couldn't have picked a better night like this. The ball took place in his mansion's ballroom, for his mansion in France was very large.
It was a beautiful night. The moon was a full moon, and the sky had lots of stars. I was in the best dress with the lowest price I could find and buy that came with a mask. It was light blue like the sky, simple, not too puffy, and sleeveless. It had a few white flowers here and there. My mask was light blue and had white flowers on it, too. My shoes were white and had a blue flower at the center.
I walked in. At the, ball I couldn't tell who's who, of course. Later that night. I was greeted by a young man with beautiful, silky blond hair in a ponytail wearing a dark blue mask. The dark blue masked man asked, "Would you care to dance with me?" I replied, "Sure. Why not?" He and I danced together for quite a long while. He was always looking at my face. Of course, I looked away. What is this feeling I have inside me? My heart started pumping faster. My face turning red. "I need to go get some air. Please excuse me," I said politely.
I sat on a bench on a balcony, breathing in the air, looking up at the sky. It's so peaceful at night. Then, the man with the dark blue mask sat next to me. "The sky sure is beautiful. Just like you." Great. That feeling came back again. "Yes. Indeed," I replied not knowing what exactly he said. "What is your name?" he asked. "Samantha. What's your name." "Francis." After his reply, he kissed me on the lips, in the beautiful yet eerie full moon.