The next day...
The weather seemed a bit dusky along with ash-colored clouds floating all around in the endless horizon, emitting out a melancholic aura in the entire atmosphere. There wasn't a bright radiance of sunrays, rather than, a cool mild breeze was wavering the small, freshly bloomed purple Oleanders, grown on the shrubs, arrayed next to each other on both the sidewalks of Corsolia Street.
Dressed up in a black full sleeve laced sheer gown with minimal makeup and flaunting her shimmering untied silky brown hair down her shoulder, Eva was waiting for her date, standing beside an Oleander tree, impatiently glancing at her wristwatch.
