In the darkness of the night, lit only by street lights, a pair of eyes noticed a car entering the minimarket parking area.
Helena watched carefully the car that had just entered the parking area, then her eyes saw the logo like a star on the car. Instantly crossed Helena's mind the word 'expensive'.
Helena doesn't really understand the price and luxury of a car, it's just that she has seen some rich people use cars with the star logo. For example, is the boss at the company.
'Wait!' Helena thought loudly. Helena, who was originally about to play with her cellphone, turned her head back to the car.
Helena's eyes didn't blink for a moment. Then he asked himself.
"Just the same, right?" muttered Helena watching the car.
'Why is my heart pounding?' Helena asked herself, then she frowned.
Helena averted her eyes, she didn't want to look like a perverted girl. After all, the noodles he ordered had arrived.
