I remembered her short fiery red hair and grey piercing eyes but with a hint of blankness. Her lips were the color of strawberries and she had thin eyebrows. The slight tint of tangerine on her cheeks made her looked sun kissed. Like the sun touched her kindly. It illuminated her features. She had on a black strappy dress and green heels that brought out her hair perfectly. Her collar bones made her look petite but strong. Her white cloves that stopped right above the wrist made her look as though she was from a far away fairy tale. The last thing that I remember of her was her laugh. It sounded as though angels were singing. That was when I fell in love with such a beautiful woman so long ago.