In front of the Azure cafe at 1:25 p.m, a small silver hatchback crawls up to the kerb, parking neatly and quietly. On the inside of the dark tinted windows, Leilani lifts a small vial to her lips and downs the liquid, a warm sensation spreads to her scalp, her fingers run through her long tendrils and watches as they turn a golden blonde.
Out of the car, steps a long leg with a white sandal, followed by a sweet and sunny blonde girl. She has green eyes filled with innocence and a sweet, slightly nervous smile on her face like one would would expect of a shy girl meeting a man for the first time, small hands smooth out the dress, all her aura is pushed right down, her confident steps are reduced to small unsure steps.
What appears in front of the cafe is so vastly different to the girl t
