"On that particular spring morning, there was a gathering of people. Unbeknown to me, it was Easter Sunday, and the church was having a gathering outside of Macy's Eats. There was music, there was food, there was dance, and then, there was her.
Her name was Lisette, and she was the prettiest thing I ever did see. I was only about 16 when I first laid eyes on her, but somehow, I knew, the second I saw those bright green eyes from across the way, that there was something special about this one. She stood there with a peace about her that I had never seen before. Her dark hair just flowing freely in the wind, like a leaf drifting weightlessly i