Chapter 7 : You can call me Bash

He said nothing but stood there in silence letting the sea breezes hit his face. He is just wondering how can this little girl know what he needed

He suddenly thought that she might be his match but soon erased that thought, such a pure girl cannot come into his hectic life.

There is something special about her. He remembered seeing her first time at the restaurant earlier. He smiled at her dressing sense because she is not a kid by her body figure but she put on a white ball cap which looked like a snowball.

She wore loose peach pyjamas with flip-flops and a shawl on her shoulders with loose brunette hair dropping on her shoulders passing her waist. She is talking excitedly with the person standing at the counter.

Now she put on a long coat giving him fur scarf because shawl is very thin. She looked cute with pouty pink little lips. He wanted to touch her long fingers when she fiddled with them to talk with him. Bash? She even named him Bash as if she owns him.

He didn’t lack girls i