![]() ![]() I turned and made certain my door was locked. It was totally benign, admiring from afar except that we lived across and one down the breezeway from each other so it wasn’t that far. This was in an ohmigod he’s got the perfect body, perfect bone structure, perfect smile, most beautiful eyes I’ve ever seen way. This was not in a sick-stalker-type way because I was too shy to be a stalker and I liked him too much to put him through something like that. I was in love with him and I didn’t know him and he definitely didn’t know me. In other words, he was beyond perfect from the top of his dark brown-haired head to his usually boot-clad feet. I also knew that my neighbor Detective Mitch Lawson was at least a Ten, maybe an Eleven so to give him a fair score I put him at a definite Ten Point Five. She was standing outside an open apartment door smiling inside at someone. I walked out of my apartment into the breezeway and saw her.Īt least a Seven, maybe an Eight, to give her a score, I put her at a Seven Point Five. ![]()
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