The world fell away, drained of all colors but her, standing in the sunlight. All in slow motion. She's standing five steps away from me, wearing a white jacket and looking chic and modern. A neat pair of jeans with a lavish top and mid-heels is just perfect, while her vibrantly highlighted eyes looked fierce. The look all came together to portray a confident and y woman.

'Wow' I whispered to myself. That scent. That vanilla scent. So nostalgic. 
 

Then her gazed poured into me. She furrowed trying to convince herself I guess that it's me she is seeing --my heart is slowly melting as her eyes are pinned on me. I manage to give at her a firm smile. She did too. She walks towards me --still smiling. That wind is adding up beauty to her. Her hair, it's perfectly dancing along with the wind. 
 

"Hi" she said. "What are you doing her?" She continued. "You're stalking me. Do you?" she teased.

She asked too many questions but I'm just busy staring at her to the point that she can saw a heart shape in my eyes if she can just look deep into it, I'm more likely looking like the emoticon pfff. 

"I told you when you're daydreaming close your mouth." She said as she holds her laugh --she then gigled. It was so cute, she covers with her hands as she laughs. I know she's laughing at me and I don't give a sshhh. 
 

"Hey!" She said as she slightly slapped my