Third-Person Point of View
Elena could make it on time for the dinner...
She and Ilma arrived at the garden at the same time.
There were four guests, and as Ilma and Elena walked in, everyone's eyes turned to them. Ilma was wearing a long navy blue dress with a matching cardigan. Her hair was kept loose, and she wore a little make-up... Her hair flew with the wind, and her cheeks turned slightly blushed. She looked like an angel just descended from heaven...
Compared to her, Elena looked pretty ordinary. So the four pairs of eyes just swept through Elena's face and lingered more on Ilma's... Their mouths were even half opened in awe...
Elena didn't give a s**t about their reaction. Never in her life she wanted to impress anyone, well, except for Saint... She knew no matter how beautif
