It was the summer season in the country, or I should rather say summers in the Northern part of the country.
They knew each other for a long time, but never really knew each other. She knew how big a cassanova Leo was, as she always enjoyed listening to his stories of who, how and where. Leo knew nothing about Michelle. She dressed up like a tomboy, walked and talked like one. For Leo she was just like any other friend he had, unless one day Leo threw a party at his place where, for a change, Michelle chose to put on her classy green...