|END| She will
When I first met her, my heart suddenly beat erratically to the point that I became breathless. Who wouldn't? With her shoulder length hair, cold gray eyes, her bow shaped lips—she's a beauty everyone talks about.
The elusive heiress of the Gray Internationals. That's what they call her.
I was thirteen when I first saw her looking all bored when they had dinner in our house. Our parents were good friends that's why before I even saw her personally, I had this image of her in my head through her Mom's description.
Her image would always be incomplete in my mind tho but I always imagine her as someone who smiles a lot.
Ironically, she's someone who doesn't like smiling at all.
Bummer.
"I'm Gavin Wraith Smith." I introduced myself to her after the dinner when the fol
