Covered in a red bonnet he smiled, he wore a big sunglasses enough to cover his beautiful face. The black ripped jeans hug his skinny legs giving an elegant look to his already neck rotating figure. The white shirt with a gray cardigan just fit perfectly hugging his tone chest. Looking at the mirror one last time a satisfied smile escape his lips.

"I am on my way . . ."

"See you there . . ." The voice replied.

A small chuckle left his lips with a very wide smile that surely brighten the day of that someone he was currently talking.

"I am actually nervous but we can do this!"

"You are? I am ready, ready to face the world with you. No one can stop us."

"I am blushing!"

"I know! I can only imagine!"

"Are you sure you won't stop?"

"I won't! I won't stop until you stop me yourself."

"Do I have to prepare myself? I am getting tense."

"Just be beautiful, that's enough."

"I am blushing again!"

Laugh was heard on the other line and he can hear the sounds of the busy street. The footsteps of thousand of people walking around.