"I can't have a mate, please break the mate bond between me and him, please." Isa said waiting for her to feel weak since her mother told her stories about her and their father, but she felt nothing, and waited for few minutes, still nothing, she smirked.
She walked slowly, admiring the beauty of the nature, her eyes wandered all over even on the sky, how clear it were, so blue and beautiful, smile fell upon her face, then trail her eyes on the big tree afront her but on her left side while she's walking on the street wearing her blue tight jean showing off her medium booty and curves, just like her mother.
Cars were passing her going to the same direction as her, but one decelerated then heard the passenger's whistle staring at her saying, "You can't be this beautiful and walk alone."
