Marcus
She was standing next to her friend near the wide square, a light breeze stirring her hair while she was telling her a short story and laughing every now and then on the other side, he was leaning against the wall and talking to his friend in a low voice that sometimes shook his head, but his eyes betrayed him stopped still as if the world around him had suddenly disappeared. Her friend noticed this change, she was silent for a while, then leaned towards her and whispered in a provocative tone: "Why does this fool look at you like that?" Anxiety crept into her features, so she turned slowly, her eyes met his for a second longer than necessary, and then she said, trying to look indifferent: "What does he want from me now?" Before she could continue her conversation, he approached with confident steps, passed by them as if he did not care about her presence, then he stopped abruptly and said with artificial coldness, as he looked at him slightly: "Get away a little... I can't see the girl behind you."
About Marcus
She was standing next to her friend near the wide square, a light breeze stirring her hair while she was telling her a short story and laughing every now and then on the other side, he was leaning against the wall and talking to his friend in a low voice that sometimes shook his head, but his eyes betrayed him stopped still as if the world aroun...Read more