SEVENTY EIGHT

I stood up and followed him sheepishly, still looking lost as ever. I did not understand anything that was going on.

But I still enjoyed every bit of it even though the suspense was killing me. It was a surprise anyways and a surprise is supposed to be suspense filled, just that surprises should be things and not humans.

I let him hold my hand and guided me as we walked down the staircase, one step after another. My heart raced with every step we took.

My breathing seized for a moment when we finally got to the foot of the stairs, a woman was seated right there in the sitting room, right on the couch. She had her back turned to me so I could not see her face or make out who she was.

Could she be the one who is my visitor? I tried so hard to see her face but it was difficult to see her face from the angle I was standing. I took a step closer.

She was dressed in a very casual wears that did not look quite expensive, she had very white skin, and I bet she would have a beaut