The life of love

It was the day of the choir tryouts when I met him. His beautiful body, voice, and personality. He was perfect in every possible way, he was my singing partner. Even though I just found out he existed I knew we would get close. His name is Ethan. Ethan has chocolate skin, a soon-to-be afro, and he was almost 6 foot. I had the courage to walk up to him and say, "Hi, my name is Claire, and your's?" He looked at me directly in my eyes and smiled. He said, "My name is Ethan, want to come over to my house and practice at 3:00 tomorrow?"