FALLING FOR THE WEATHER WITCH
thing. She was a bit grateful for the distraction. She watched
uccino and a tall gla
ing here was in blue and white colours. Peach looked at Shane who had a frown on his lips, as he took his phone
yes returned back to hers and the lines of his forehead seemed more pronou
lerate it?" He
to. I think arguing it over with people who are dogmatic in their approach or should I say mindset won't help me. I believe there must be something I'm not doing righ
thought as to why she let her potential bosses walk over her, claiming she would have been good for the
at you're not doing something wrong. But, it's more of a persona
Taking the wool and pin from the table, she started knitting. S
business defense appr
rds in a smirk. "Business defense approach? Did you
d on her tongue when the wai
o the brim. Once again, Shane exchanged a few words with the waiter. Peach watched him closely. He was a man that made conversations tu
ane encouraged a
gs. She'd been busy comparing Shane with her professors. Now, she was watching how he close
held the straw cup with both hands. The straw was a front, for the glass interiors of the cup. The person who had made it was quite creative.
on her tongue, spreading warmth and a slightly bitter taste in her mouth. Underneath that, was the chocolate flavour that would have
ike a child,"
team created an artificial beard on her
She wh
towards her, avoiding her gaze. There was a slight red co
ial mustache on your lip. You ne
. "Now, wh
air colour. It was black and slightly, wavy. His long fingers were playing bo
ficial mustache on. You may keep it on if y
e features in my body," She snapped
now it." Sh
e felt lightheaded and so much freer. It was like Marilyn's ep
d?" He qu
uch better." She
what he'd said. She knew, he hadn't meant for her to hear it at all. The most i
tact. He read whatever was on the screen with a slight frown. Someth
go." He s
nk you for all thes
most thought he wanted to hold her hand, instead he grabbed the smoothie. H
proach you have engineered in your head. What is meant for you will be for you! And, don't make it a norm to
before he left the cafe into the streets. Two uniformed men in the navy were following him closely. S
were resting on her mind. He'd told her not to make it a norm to tolerate thin
lked back to her home. It was behind their industry. The door was locked, so she took her spare key in her pocket to
id most. It was all good, she would have ample time to go into her mother's room.
arefully, she turned the doorknob and got into the room. It wa
d, the scarf. But, to understand how it was actually seamed together, she needed to go back to its roots and that was here-her mother's room. She ha