Saturday, October 24, 2015

Coup de Foudre

It all happened in the Walmart checkout line.
He was right in front of me and my friend.
Checking out bread.
Nice dressed.
Blue eyed.
Asking the check out lady to help him swipe his card in his adorable French accent.
Saying thank you like a polite gentleman.
And then we walk out after checking out our things.
And Lo, and behold,
He is parked next to us unloading his groceries.
Yes, it was Coup de Foudre.
Love at first sight.

Just kidding. But he was cute. And French.

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