" The manner at which he smiled, sent a quick feeling of precaution to my senses and I couldn't help but feel I had been ensnared. I had always had trust issues with people for as long as I could remember.
" He has steps. Majestic yet effortless. I can also see her face somewhere on his." Said the bruised Mechanic who couldn't get his eyes off me. I didn't need to guess to know he was talking about my sister and none other. There wasn't such a thing as a facial similarity between the two of us, while I took my fathers tall and built physique, she took mothers moderate and skinny physique, bagging my mother's facial looks with her while I seemed to look like none of them facially.
" Good evening sir. I'm glad you are feeling better," I said and walked closer to the side of the bed " Some months ago I was In your workshop but heard the sad news of your auto crash." I said in a voice that was rather free of emotions.
