Now, she stood there looking at the young man whose back was turned to her. Why was his back always turned to her she wondered. But how could someone look so perfect from behind. He looked like a nicely carved statue sitting in one position.
She straightened her PJ with her hands not that they were rough anyways but she just unconsciously did it. Clearing her throat over and over again. To make sure she had the right voice to talk to her chef idol.
Slowly she dragged her feet towards him, counting every breath that she took as she moved closer to him. She now stood directly behind him, but was confused. Should she say something, he had earpieces plugged in so even though she said something he might not hear her. So should she tap his shoulder instead. But would it not be rude to just tap him. He obviously wanted to have an alone time that's why he was up here. What if she was trespassing and he got angry at her.