"What do you like about Elen?" Maurice Serano asked Felix.
The two men were sitting on a bar with some glass of whiskey in their hands.
"Why would I tell you that?" Felix replied nonchalantly. He raised the glass and gulp the drinks.
Maurice simply snickered at Felix's response. He poured another glass for himself without saying anything.
"I just like her because she is her. No special reason." Felix tilted his head to Maurice. "She is a tough and unique woman who even serve her country. That alone makes her special. Though I only find out that later." He said with a slight smile.
A woman who serves her country? The beautiful statement pained Maurice. He was reminded of his silly mistake. Why didn't he treasure her like this man did when he had the time? It's too late to regret it now.
