Noah
The parking lot of the restaurant was packed with cars, as it was every Friday night when families gathered to discuss the main events.
When I entered the restaurant with Irina by my side, I sensed a strange tension in the air. Some were already seated at their tables for dinner, others were wandering around the room. The eyes, as always, were focused on us, in particular on Irina.
And it could only be so. That evening she was particularly beautiful, she wore A dark green silk dress hugged her form with a daring perfection, drawing the eyes of every onlooker. Her hair was artfully styled, with a few loose strands falling delicately around her face like a halo. Her touch on my arm was gentle, but I could feel the electricity between us as her gaze met mine, her smile lighting up her
