The night was still young when we arrived at her neighborhood. Like I previously observed, it’s not as quiet as ours but there’s also not much socializing going around. And at this time of the night, most people would already be inside their house, cooking dinner or watching TV as a family.
Next to me, Hana silently trudged along, her hand remained interlocked with mine. There was a small hint of satisfaction on her lips as she stared straight ahead. Despite the dim street, her path to the future was probably being illuminated by her bright prospect of it.
“What? Can’t get enough of my face?”
Upon noticing my gaze on her, Hana teasingly asked. The girl then drew her face closer, giving me a better angle to admire her beauty that could make anyone’s heart skip a beat.
I cupped her cheek and gently caressed her silky skin with my thumb.