Long time ago high in the mountains of Madeira lived a young girl named Perola she had short brown chocolate hair,her eyes of deep blue lagoon,her skin as soft as the clouds,her lips as red as ruby and her face looked so young for her age which is 16.
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She lived with her Dad in the paradise island of Madeira high in the mountains.Perola and her farther live in a little cottage.They didn't have much as other people in the village.Perola lost her mother at child birth,but her mum always wanted a baby girl to name her Perola in Portuguese, witch means pearl.Her farther is a sharped head that looks after sheep.To be honestest this didn't pay much but it was enough for Perola and her farther to survive.One sunny morning perola was going to the village to get some supplies when she was talking to the shopkeeper at the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a young man.He was very tall with dark brown hair well dressed and his shoes gleamed in the sunlight.As she was talking to the shopkeeper telling him what kind of supplies she needed,the tall young man came forward at the side of Perola asking her "Excuse me madam may i pass through"Perola looked at the young man's face seeing how handsome he was he had deep forest green eyes with soft milky white skin. Perola slowly moved aside to let the young man through. Perola continued watching the young man,the young man turned his head looking at Perola's deep blue lagoon eyes. The young man gave Perola a warm gentle smile Perola returned the smile to the young man not realizing the shopkeeper was talking to her as the shopkeeper began to shout"ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME"Perola answered "yes Sir i am listening"the shopkeeper said "is this all you need my friend"Perola replied "yes sir thank you i will pay you next time i come."As Perola was walking slowly away from the shop carrying her supplies.Suddenly she dropped her one apple on the floor as she bent down to pick it up the young man grabbed the apple and said to her"this is yours"Perola's face became bright red as she blushed looking at him.With a shy voice Perola said"yes thank you."The young man said "hello beautiful my name is Angelo and yours"Perola mumbled"my name is Perola."
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