For a very long time, they both kept looking in each other's eyes and it was then that Linda realized what she was doing. She blinked her eyes several times and then instantly turned her neck to the right, trying to act very casual.
She then lightly withdrew her hands from his hands and then smiled looking at the painting of four of them. "Sheryl looks so much like your mother. She was equally beautiful." Linda smiled a little looking at the gorgeous lady who was dress In a black colored gown standing elegantly with her family.
Jackson was taking deep breaths and was yet looking at the girl constantly. He had never felt something like this. This instant connection and bond that he felt for Linda was simply extraordinary for him. He simply could not help but look at her beautiful face while his heart was beating rapidly. "What is happening to me?"
Linda turned to look at him in much confusion. "What happened? Are you alright?"
