She looked and sounded so good. "Oh! Hello!" I said. She locked my eyes with a soft, sultry gaze and smiled.
Then she started singing.
She called me "boy". It was nostalgic. It felt good when she sang good things about me. Then she sang about something bad I did. I was like, "what?".
She yelled out a line about how she felt about something, then another line about hanging out with her friends. I looked at her, bewildered.
She sang some more words that rhymed; strong, impactful words that... were just words — or did they have meaning? I felt bewildered, troubled, yet enchanted.
She sang some of the words again in a chorus. The words that bewildered me. Who was this girl anyway? She came out of nowhere.
But man, she looked and sounded so good.
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