He walked into the room and his heart skipped a beat. He had never seen anyone as beautiful as her. She was the epitome of grace and poise, and he knew in that moment that he was in love with her.

He couldn't take his eyes off her as he moved across the room, each of her steps were a wonderful dance. He longed to hold her in his arms away from everyone and never let go, and then tell her of the love that burned within him, but he was too afraid to speak.

She seemed to feel his gaze on her, and turned to him with a smile. It was as if he could see into her soul, and she knew the depth of a new love when she saw his eyes. And then, as in a dream, she walked towards him and greeted him in an angelic tone of voice.

A dream? a memory?