Why is it that I see it everywhere?

The moment I heard her broken english dripping in that beautiful accent, I fell in love with her. I cant get her off my mind. Elena she said her name was…

As usual, my mind forces me to remember my “stuiped times with girls I like”, and being so recent, this one is especially vivid.

It was the morning, we had all spent the night at the party, and now all the boys left the designated room and met the girls in the kitchen. After making her laugh for a good 20 minutes at stuiped ansewers to disney trivia, it was time to go.

She had shown use how the germans play ping pong the previous night, and we had a blast running around the table, and although 6 played at once, me and her were usually the final 2.

Time to go, I stand at the threshold waving my firends good by, and beatiful Elena has appeared, standing not a foot in front of me. looking me in the face.

“Its nice to meet you!” I say as i walk out the door, never to see Elena again. What did she want?