She stood across the road and stared at the vehicles passing in front of her. She was so poised and graceful. A face that reflects godly beauty. Her eyes were forest green. She had the cutest nose. The people who passed by did not seem to mind her as they had their own business to handle. Moreover, she did not care if they cared. She focused on staring. She looked lost from the outside. But her inner self told her fresh content every minute. After fifteen minutes, she is still where she was. Staring the road. She looked stone dead. The only thing a man could ever say to confirm that she is not dead was because she was standing. Of course, everybody knows, not a dead man stands in the edge of footpath staring the road, not even minding the vehicles that are passing by. Any man who ever noticed her could say that she was at least 29-year-old working lady. She was wearing an expensive coat and a million-dollar bag.
That’s when he came. He was definitely 30 or 31. He was the perfect example for a man. A gentleman. Grey suit and board shoulders. His eyes were vividly similar to the shining blue ocean. His jawline was just perfect. She was gentle and strong just at sight. He stopped when he saw her. He was unexpectedly smitten by her. He asked her why she was standing there. She turned her...