Harriet..! A lovely name for the first lafy he met in a strange town whose eyes didn't travel down his bare torso. She waved at him, without uttering a word, he waved back with a smile on his face.

His pains disappeared for the short moment they saw each other and the atmosphere became silent with his eyes glued on her face. She had a little nose though they were pointed, and her dimples were deeper than what he had ever seen.

She had a cherry red hair color and her eyes were almost the same as the older man's eyes, Chestnut brown and her sandy skin color shone in...