'Oh gosh… Now, what am I going to do with these girls?'
The two were both looking up at me in wonder. Yeah, looking up because how many times would I say it out loud that I'm taller than your average lady? Honestly, it makes me feel like some hunky giant sometimes. Whenever I see ladies who are smaller than me, I feel rather complicated.
They look so cute as if they are dainty flowers that are meant to be cherished. Then there's me and my not-so-cute height. I could pass as a man you know! Though a man shouldn't have boobs but whatever. I'm insecure with my height too! Well, I do like being able to look down at almost everyone…
Estelle's friend was obviously sparkling, she was bashful! While Estelle over here looked shy. Nevertheless, she seemed happy upon seeing me.
"It's an honor to meet you, Miss Nadia!" Estelle's friend exclaims.
"Oh my…" I mumbled and painted a smile. Does it look fake to you? I don't care. I'm tired and I want to go home.