There was an outstanding beauty watching on at the dispute beginning to rise.
While she did, she could not help but remember the situation that had happened in a past she had thought had been forgotten.
'Ayrokas, would you like to play a game?' the girl the same age as Di'ordi beamed. She was a beautiful girl of seventeen, her skin was dewy, her face enough to make angels sigh. When she spoke her voice was low and sweet. Overall, she was a beauty many coveted except them.
' What game Di'ordi?'
No matter how many times she tried to get closer to the boys she likes they would simply treat her with basic respect.
