Grains of Sand, Big City, and Promise Part VI
“She’s here. Why do you have to shout?"
It was useless. Net kept yelling to the other person, causing people in the shop to turn to look at our table. I could only turn around and raise my hand to apologize.
Mira walked toward us with a smile. Her beautiful, flowing hair had a delicate gold color that seemed almost silver. The sea breeze brought her white one-piece dress to flutter gently. As for that Labrador, it seemed to know that there was something to eat here… It immediately started walking forward.
Edward sat still. Seeing her in person for the first time seemed to have caused this friend of mine to fall into a trance. Mira finally walked up to us, and Net immediately walked out of the table to see her. The two of them walked hand in hand to our table.