1 Princess , do you want a shoulder to cry on?

A woman seem to be deep in thought , beside her was a view of ocean and palm trees everywhere. Tears flowing like a fountain and a bright flawless, elegant yellow dress drenched with tears . what happened to me , was I in sane . A voice lingered in her mind. from 6th floor of a tall building a handsome young and high class man was watching from his office window . layers of cigarette smoke filled the air . Today was the first time he smiled broadly after Six years of depression , agony, separation and denial .A thought flashed across his mind , quickly he grabbed his car keys and walked towards the elevator. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. He walked out of elevator and started his car toward the bridge . Wow this is the most beautiful thing in this world, how can a lady without make up and simple can be this stunning , even her figure although she was seated it could be seen through her tight yellow dress. Incredible and amazing this figure was common to socialites but not an ordinary lady like her . who is she , he was deep in thought while walking toward her , he stopped and with lovely and sexy voice he echoed "hello princess , do you want a shoulder to cry on?" Ten minutes past but no response . He felt dizzy but he suppressed his urge to inquire most . He wanted to say something and he raised his head " am Rayvince and...." before he could finish a voice was heard . "am not a princess and not your concern am gift"

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