His Targets

At MOM,

Bone chillingly calm, Aaron was taking a stroll looking at the various vases. The salesgirl wanted to speak with the handsome man. Help him choose if possible sell lots of vases to him but she was scared to get closer. He looked like he might kill someone if he was disturbed.

Aaron didn't want to choose something which would look ugly or pale with the amazing flowers Aarvi brings for him. So he took his own time to select the vase.

After a long time, his hand reached the transparent glass vase. His eyes grazed over the flawless finishing of the vase. He heard a mellow voice remarking on his selection, "That's a pretty vase, Doctor Rivas. But... a little small."

The lost smile from the night slowly crept upon his face. Despite having confidence in her, he just couldn't stop himself from worrying about her. Now that she escaped, his heart eased up, his body relaxed.