<< 1>> Blind Date

I step out of the cab rushing in my black heels.

I dash into the fancy restaurant. 

My heart is racing. 

I hope the make-up I have on hides just how red my face has turned. 

This is my first date. 

And I'm late? 

Punctuality is something I should start practising. Jeez! I thought I had changed. But being late is like my hidden talent. 

I look around and I spot him when he waves at me. 

The first thing I notice is his brown beautiful