His Eyes

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I was interrupted by his voice as he was introducing himself to me and extending his hand to greet me.. : Hello miss, I am Elias I timidly extended my hand, enough of what I was thinking about “Hey , I’m Ella.” He nodded quickly as he headed to the car door and opened it for me. When I passed by him, his smell really amazed me. It was a mixture of cigarettes and perfume. I sat in the back seat, then he closed the door and went to the driver's seat and started the car. I was looking out the window while I was distracted at the passersby. All I was hoping for was to have a family that loved me. I didn't know why there was being separated between me and Sophie. If I don't even have a family, why don't I have friends? I don't know why, but they all stay away from me, because of what is being circulated about my dad in the yellow newspapers (Richard is a businessman or an arms dealer) and many stupid articles. These things cause my father to be terrified in the direction of... The press , and this is also what has now made it so prohibitive from our conversations with the media. My dad tried to regain his position by establishing an association to support talented people, so the press asked me yesterday if the exhibition would be opened to display the works of talented people, and all I responded to was, " yes , it will open soon" .... Will This word deserves all this controversy ! My thoughts were interrupted by Elias telling me that we had arrived at the university. He got out of the car and headed to my door to open it. I got out of the car, lost in thought. I was about to fall... and Elias hugged me around the waist. : Are you ok ? I looked at him... he wasn't wearing sunglasses... I couldn't take my eyes off his eyes, they were a mixture of brown and grey, his eyes were sharp and made anyone who looked at them fall under its spell. I realized the situation we were in and stood up straight, adjusting my outfit and looking around with apprehension. : Thank you, I'm fine : I will wait for you . when you finish, you will find me waiting for you . I looked at him and my face was red with embarrassment: “Okay.” I turned around as I entered the university gate and I swore that he was watching me. I could feel his eyes. I entered the lecture hall. It was about Pharaonic art... Yes, I study fine arts... I entered the lecture and sat in the back. I did not like to sit in the front. I felt like everyone was looking at me. The lecture ended after two hours so I went to the university market . As usual, I drank soda with lemon and Mint I don't eat or drink from any restaurant outside, I don't know why but I just can't... I always buy canned soft drinks. I sat in the university garden, wearing headphones, and listening as usual to music while drawing in my sketchbook. After a while, I headed to the second and final lecture, which I finished and I was very tired. I went to the university gate, looking at the location of the car, but I did not find it. I looked around to see him waiting, leaning on the car , and looking at me. I gestured to him, and he opened the car door for me and go to drive. I looked at his muscular arm that was visible from the black shirt he was wearing, and also this tattoo. I could not distinguish it, but I remained lost in it for a long time until I fell into a deep sleep after this tiring day.... .......................................................................................... Don't forget to vote ..........................................................................................
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