1 Her rare smile.

There she is as usual, sitting on the outdoor porch while gazing at the stars through the rain. I have been watching her for the past fifteen minutes, standing beside her. She never seems to acknowledge my presence.

The more I looked at I realized her side profile was like a model. Even though she was petite and not what you call a beauty, she has a look that makes you want to look at her twice.

A sudden movement bought me back from my wandering mind and to realize the rain has stopped already. Then I saw that rare slight smile and slight -"Thank you" nod for accompanying her. As I watch her go back to bed my phone rang.

" Hello, Mr. D"

--------------------------------- 3 months before ----------------------------------------

"Hi George" Lee, my manager screamed, as I finished filming my scence.

" What's up! Lee".

" Here's the new script I told you about".

I took the script from him and started going through it.

"George, seems the script is interesting" eyeing my reaction.

" Yes I love this story, Didn't you tell this was a half-true story".

" hmm...You might have to meet the producer to know more about this. I heard this story has some connection..." As Lee said this a sudden feeling of invading someone else's privacy.

" A lover?" I asked...

" If you like to know more, we can meet the producer" said Lee with a smile.