Bear with me people, this is a novel. On April 18, 2005 Monday at 11am, i had an appointment on Emirates Hospital, but i arrived too early, and so i wander around Jumeirah Beach Park for a while. I sat on a bench, read my newspaper, then, a girl who i thought was from Britain, came up to me and said something like"would you mind if you take a picture of me?" I said no problem. This girl was very attractive. As she was showing me how to operate her camera, all i could think about was, shes the one for me. I was delaying the situation for a while, like "go to left...nah, move closer... ur too close". Then i requested for another picture i want to take. Well it goes something like that, but i couldnt take her picture for the whole day, because i have an appointment in a few minutes time. So she said, "Thanks" and i hand her her camera. I was thinking of smart thing to say like, "ask her number stupid, ask her number!!!" but the only words that came out of my mouth was "Where are you from?" (until now, i am still haunted with these 4 words) She said "Russia". Then i just stood there while she was headed for the beach. A few minutes later, i decided to look for her, but to no avail. Call me hopeless romantic, but, i went back last monday hoping she was there, but shes gone. I would just like to ask each one of you if there is any way i could find her(a needle on a hay stack, i know), that would be great. I was thinking, russians forum, posting pictures on April 18, 2005, thats all i could ever think of. I have to see her again.
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