Felix met Eliza at the front of Ze Ztar's building. She wore a simple dress and didn't apply much make-up. She packed her hair into a bun and let loose some stands on the side of her face.
Felix wore, well, I don't know how to put it but just simple.
"How are you going to fool the odds like this?" Eliza found herself asking.
"What's wrong?" He asked and she sighed, made her move and scattered his hair. "Hey!" He retaliated.
"You can't look simple in a gorgeously done hair and handsome face."
"You think I'm handsome?" He asked audiciously moving closer to her.
"Stop daydreaming and let's go!" She took his hand and they walked. He kept staring at their hands that were clasped together with a smile.
"Okay then." She agreed.
Felix and Eliza were able to avoid the paparazzi and went on more dates frequently and soon, it was Christmas.
