Love despite

The encounter

Scene one

Tiffany was sitting on the couch reading a book when her friend Rosa sat next to her

"Become a detective? What are reading?"she asked surprised

"I'm studying books that will help me find out the murderers of my parents" Tiffany replied, her eyes still fixed to her book.

"You haven't given up on that already, I mean ain't you tired" Rosa sounded concerned.

"Are you supposed to taunt me, or support me?"

"Okay, what will you do once, you find them"

"I'll kill them"

"What?"

"Yeah, and if you want to help, keep your mouth shut"

Scene two

Lucas knelt on the floor as he massaged his brother's legs. Lucas lived with his brother Louis after the death of his parents in an accident. He loved he brother so much that he could go to any extent for his sake. At her death bed, her mother had made him promise he could never forsake Louis no matter what.

As he massaged his feet, Louis giggled continually said Lucas was tickling him.

As they were playing, Lucas's phone rung and he hurried to pick it up.

"Hello"

"There's something for you to deliver"

'Okay, I'll be on my way"

He hung up and found Lucas frowning

"You leaving me now"

"It's just work, I'll be back in an hour"

"It's a half past eleven"

"I'll be back by a half past twelve promise"

Scene three

Tiffany went to her parents room to check for some clues on who her enemies were, she came across a safe, locked with a password.

"Why is this safe locked like this, could here be some information" she thought to her self

"Maybe I should unlock it"

She tried out as many locks but she just couldn't get the right one

"Should I break it? No what about a mechanic, he'll do better" she told herself. She then went out to find a mechanic.

Scene three

Tiffany moved down the stairs hurriedly, trying not to waste a second. As she walked down the stairs, she twisted her leg and slipped. She thought she was about to land on the ground when she felt her self held in a pair of strong arms.

She felt the closeness of her saviour as she lay against his hard chest, She raised her eyes to see who this person was.

He looked fabulous, His light brown hair fell on his face when he bent over to look at her, his brown eyes perfectly marched his hair and skin. The structure of his face was indeed fine art, she then studied his beautiful pink lips, he opened his mouth to speak as she followed it's every movement

"Don't you know how to walk"

What, did she hear him well, she expected some kind words like "Are you fine" "Did you get hurt"

But all he could say was ""Don't you know how to walk"