She's beautiful. Long, brown hair with little blonde highlights, beautiful blue eyes, perfectly kissable lips, and soft skin. I want her, I need her, I can't live without her. Her name? Clarissa. Such a beautiful name for a beautiful woman. She's going to be mine one day. I love her.

I've been watching her for quite some time now. I've watched where she goes to have fun, where she goes to be alone after a stressful day, and where she goes just to relax. I've learned a lot about her, but she knows nothing about me. Yet. Tomorrow I'm going to introduce myself to her, try to play it cool, and make sure she knows I'm the one for her.