Chapter 9
Elegant and graceful, those were the two words striking the mind of the innocent doe who came in front of the fifty year old French restaurant that was packed up to the brim. Even though the place had many couples and families dining extravagantly as it could be seen from outside, it was still spacious and luxurious to the very heart of it.
Vivid apricot sunrays grasped its glimmering light before sprinkling it on her ginger hair making the girl glow like an ethereal angel as she stood outside the diner with her bicycle whose basket was adoring exotic flowers.
Roxanne had a habit to go around the town in the very morning for exercise and on the way, while passing through the flower-shop she could not help but buy some of those delicate beauties wrapped up in beautiful colorful foil papers to retain their quality.
She looked at the diner and then at her own clothes, her hands holding the pink skirt tightened. If she would have known that Darius would make her come t
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