Third-Person Point of View
It took a while for Elena to process what the gorgeous girl in front of her said.
Nice to meet you finally... She even knows my name... Who is this girl?
"I am really sorry. Do I know you somehow?" Elena asked, perplexed.
"Mm... Don't you know me? I am Ilma, you must have heard about me... Anyway, I knew about you; I have seen your photos. But this is the first time I've seen you. You look cuter in person..." That girl, Ilma, smiled brightly. She seemed so happy and carefree, like talking to one of her best friends. Even the tone of her voice was similar to that.
You must have heard about me... Elena took a second to think; why should she have heard about this girl? Who is her, some celebrity?
"Thank you for the compliment. But I am really sorry, I have nev
