Visitations @Visitations
The night air was crisp and the city lights twinkled like diamonds against the dark sky. Alluciana stepped out of her car, the silk scarf blowing gently in the wind as she made her way to the gallery. She had been looking forward to this all week - a chance to mingle with fellow artists, show off her latest pieces, and maybe even find someone special to share a nightcap with. As she entered the gallery, her eyes scanned the room for potential suitors.
Alluciana's gaze landed on a tall, brooding figure standing alone near the bar. His dark hair was messy and his piercing green eyes seemed lost in thought. She felt an instant connection to him - there was something about him that whispered of hidden depths and untold stories. Without hesitation, she made her way over to him, a smile spreading across her face like a sunrise.
As she approached, the man's eyes snapped up to meet hers, and Alluciana felt a jolt of electricity run through her veins. He was beautiful in his own rugged way - a true artist, with lines etched into his face from years of pouring his heart onto canvas. And those eyes... they spoke of so much pain and joy that she couldn't help but feel drawn to him. "Bonjour," she said softly, trying not to sound too forward as she extended her hand in greeting.
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