1:1 - Fly Me To The Moon

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Sometimes there comes a point in a man's life when he starts feeling that he's been there, done that, seen it all, met them all, done it all, stepped in it, pissed on it. Life becomes a bore, a doldrum.

Perhaps it gets to that point to where you wake up in the morning and that's the best you're gonna feel all day.

The emptiness that haunts your life expands into greater depths. Your heart becomes heavier with every passing minute and you can feel your chest caving in.

You realize that you try so hard, but you cannot shake those grueling, lonely nights.

So you lay there in bed and you start to wonder whether life is really worth living. You wonder if it's ever gonna get any better.

Then one day you decide to go to your friend's house for some drinks...

...and there she is.

And the first thing you say to yourself is "Jesus." You've never seen beauty quite like hers before.

And she has a glow like an Angel.

And the moment your eyes meet, she smiles and says "hi," and for the rest of the night, no one else exists in the world but the both of you.

At that moment, you start to realize that she's really here to take your life into new heights, above and beyond the realm that you've never known. Like an Angel.

Your Angel.

And by the end of the night, your Angel spreads her wings and takes you by the hand...

...and starts to fly.