"Hey, you're a freshman aren't you? Oops, sorry, my bad. Freshwoman, I mean. Can I get to know you?"
I still remember the moment so vividly. His soft voice reached my ears. I was sitting on a long bench, right under a big shady tree, enjoying the birds singing and the refreshing breeze howling. I still remember everything about him, about the person who asked me to meet him that afternoon.
"Of, course. My name is Sandra!" I replied shaking his hand. Giving my hand to a handsome man with a sturdy body. His long hair was neatly tied and his good-looking face was perfect. He is very charismatic even though he only wore a simple outfit. A t-shirt and jeans that were torn at the knees. A man with perfect proportions, who instantly captured all my attention.
"San, can you accompany me to the
