They were talking and I was just looking at her. She said something along with her friend and burst out laughing. She looked around and saw me watchin... her. She turned and started looking downwards. Some of her hair were touching her cheeks and she slowly slid them behind her ears. She was smiling.Soon, a teacher came. During the entire period, I was just looking at her. As soon as the teacher went away, I went near her and introduced myself. She introduced herself and we started talking. Soon,. Time had made it so the dreamer could barely remember the face of the father who parted with words of love. He drew his sword and walked towards men on horseback, wearing plate armour and carrying shields.Despite the fleeting nature of memory, the dreamer could clearly see the black shields with red crosses. The Knights of the Bloody Cross. Knowledge known now, but then all he knew was that his father came apart under their blades. As did the brother, barely able to hold his father's sword in. " Max?" said Amy. "Max Cheng? God, have you seen his teeth?" They had joked about this many times before, and Danielle recognized with a rush of gratitude Liz's subtle hand once again at work, deflecting attention away from her.The simple fact was, Danielle was single, and she didn't think that would change any time soon. She would just have to live with it. So far, she was doing an okay job.But sometimes it irked her.Rather against her will, it came out during therapy that afternoon. She was. She yawned and got up, collected her things, and went on into the airport to collect her luggage.Seconds after she got off the plane, three black men in uniforms approached her and one held a gun to her."Drop the bags, ma'am. You need to come with us." What? I just got here, I've done nothing wrong." You need to come with us. Charles, get her bags," the large, black man ordered to his lackey. Red's pale skin began to brighten; she had no idea why, but she was embarrassed. Her black miniskirt.