It was a weird way to meet, I admit, but then again – what was a normal way to meet someone? People always go on about what’s normal and what’s not, but who is to decide what normal really is? I thought it was a great way to meet, as great as any other that’s for sure. I fell in love with her instantly. The second the yellow street light swept across her beautiful soft cheeks was the second she stole my heart. I hadn’t felt like this in years. I didn’t even know the woman but I woke up happier this morning than I had in a long time, and I knew it was all thanks to her.
When I got to work I couldn’t stop thinking about the woman who’s Wedding Invitations got left behind in the mail room. I’d taken her invitation over to her on the way home from work last night. We spoke for no more than two minutes, but I wanted to marry her. I didn’t think I’d ever see her again, but I was wrong. About half an hour after I arrived at work, that same woman walked through the front doors of the post office. She spoke to the woman working at the counter, who called my name over the loudspeaker, stating I had a visitor. I checked my reflection in the mirror and quickly ate some breath mints. The woman was waiting patiently in the store and when I approached her she greeted me with a massive hug. Her hair smelt beautiful and her voice was so caring as she thanked me for going out of my way to bring her the Elegant Wedding Invitations. She invited me for a coffee to say thanks and I happily accepted. I couldn’t believe that Black and White Wedding Invitations was the reason that we were introduced. Otherwise, I never would have met this woman.