She stood there, slightly startled.
The man turned his head, raising his eyes to look at her through the thin haze of smoke.
Norris Moore's face broke into a smile as she walked towards him and, looking up, asked, "Shall we take a stroll together?"
Trenton Smith's gaze fell upon her face and then, silently, he straightened up to accompany her as they wandered in the church.
The guests dispersed, and since it wasn't a weekend, there were many visitors in Westminster Abbey.
Norris Moore spent the afternoon exploring the church.
The sun heavily set, darkening the sky, and the air tinged with a few threads of icy chill.
She stopped in a deserted corridor and turned to look at the man following behind her.
Throughout the afternoon, they hadn't spoken a word. She walked ahead, and he followed behind, their shadows occasionally overlapping on the ground.
Trenton Smith approached her and then lowered his gaze towards her.
