Frances Ekeh had just arrived at her friend's party, feeling a little nervous and out of place. As she scanned the room, her eyes landed on a tall, handsome man across the room. He was talking and laughing with a group of people, his eyes sparkling with humor.
Frances felt a jolt of electricity run through her body as their eyes met. She couldn't explain it, but there was something about him that drew her in. She made her way over to the group, hoping to get a closer look at him.
As she approached, the man turned to her, and their eyes met again. "Hi, I'm Christopher," he said, extending his hand. "Nice to meet you."
Frances shook his hand, feeling a strange warmth spread through her body. "I'm Frances," she replied, smiling.
They spent the rest of the night talking and laughing together, and Frances felt like she had known Christopher her whole life. They had an instant connection, and it was as if they were meant to meet that night.
As the party came to an end, Christopher walked Frances to her car. "I had a great time tonight," he said, smiling at her. "Can I call you sometime?"
Frances felt her heart skip a beat. "Yes, I would like that," she replied, feeling a rush of excitement.
As she drove home, Frances couldn't stop thinking about Christopher. It was as if fate had brought them together, and she knew that there was something special about him.
Little did she know that their meeting that night was just the beginning of a beautiful love story that would last a lifetime.