Personal Narrative: Samantha Lipe

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When I saw her, I knew the rest of my life would be devoted to chasing the feeling in that moment. Samantha Lipe has taught me so many things about myself, and life in general. Since I met her, my life has been drastically different. For the most part, this has been a great thing. 2 whole years of memories and regrets; happiness and pain; and hard learned lessons, and I don’t regret a wink of it.
2 years ago, I pulled my maroon s10 pick-up truck in between the sharp, straight yellow lines etched onto the black pavement. The clock read about 8:00 pm, but I knew the church service had started just over an hour ago. Therefore, I began my run into the building. After shaking the hands of every single person perched outside the sanctuary, I hurried my way into our place of worship. The service was nearing an end. However, this church, in particular, had extensive altar services. Therefore, I slid in between the wooden pews next to my best friend and cousin, Corbin.
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I glanced ahead of me as the world began to spin slower. There, before my eyes, were two girls. However, I only cared to speak to one of them. This golden-haired goddess was in these tight red pants with a white and black horizontally striped shirt. Her hair was a golden beehive of organized mess as a bun on the back of her hair. She turned my direction, and the first thing I noticed were her beautiful green eyes as they casually passed over me without notice. Her cute, button nose lightly flowed from her eyes into the voluptuous pillows painted ruby red to match her pants, and only parted in the middle by brace covered teeth to form a perfectly imperfect smile. All of her amazing features were elegantly wrapped together by the softest and roundest white cheeks that were lightly blushed a light