27

HERALD

Files, books, and inks were scattered on the table before me. The hotel had a library which not many people came into because it was not free and apparently not many people loved to read.

Anyways since my little encounter with her, I haven't been able to think of anything else but her. Her face, her scent, her breath, and her hair. Even something as little as the goosebumps on her brown skin hadn't been able to go away from my head.

Thinking of busing myself with work and some books would work, I found myself in here - in the library that not many people came into. It was nice for the first hours but later, it got exhausting. She kept finding her way into my head. That bitch!

Looking over the waterfall which could be seen from the see-through window I sat beside, someone approached me with a ragged voice. It was her assistant. That woman’s assistant.

“It was all my fault, I gave her the wrong number and I think she is in trouble.” Her voice sounded shaken.

My heart skipped