Elliot Vale
Elliot first saw her in a small neighborhood store. She was with her brother. He didn't know exactly what caught his attention. Maybe it was his voice. Maybe the way he smiled. Or maybe it was just one of those times when a person appears and, for no apparent reason, stays in your head. Before she left, he worked up the courage to approach her and ask for her number but she simply said she didn't have one. It was a pretty obvious lie and they both knew it. He began to find her in the same store, on the same streets and, sometimes, at the bus stop. They were never planned encounters, but they happened frequently enough that they ended up recognizing each other. Until she discovered there was someone else, she loved a boy who wasn't him. He had brown hair, tired and haggard eyes, serious and quiet, with glasses completely opposite to him, I could see how his eyes shone when he saw him pass by while he looked at him seriously.
About Elliot Vale
Elliot first saw her in a small neighborhood store. She was with her brother. He didn't know exactly what caught his attention. Maybe it was his voice. Maybe the way he smiled. Or maybe it was just one of those times when a person appears and, for no apparent reason, stays in your head. Before she left, he worked up the courage to approach her...Read more