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She met him on any other day at her family bar. It was packed to the brim with pirates left and right all singing their own shanties, lifting their drinks in the air with glee. The marines said that they were murderous men who only cared for gold, which on most accounts She would agree but this crew she served was different. They broke out of the box that she and the rest of the world had put them in. It also helped she became smitten with him. One of those so-called pirates, freckles covered his cheeks, with a puppy smile to match. It makes her wonder how the government could fear him. He was witty, intelligent in his own way and always ready to have fun. He was congenial a kinder spirit, she felt a pull to him, never one to ignore her gut she got closer to him.

It was dangerous, oh so dangerous. She shouldn't have risked it, shouldn't have tried. For once, he caught her heart he kept it. With his bright brown eyes, and wavy hair. With the tattoos on his back, and shoulder, with his tales of the sea. He was a siren calling out to her, he wanted her as much as she wanted him. No matter her silent warning to herself, no matter her saying, “how can I let myself fall in love with you, if you will just leave?’ He only answered back with, "Have you ever lived in the moment?" His words caused her to sigh at his words, "I'll most likely regret it in the end." He laughed smiling wider leaning back in his chair, as his eyes slid shut. That irritating, handsome smile

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