Hanson felt that Ashley's figure from behind seemed familiar, but it wasn't the same familiarity associated with the lady in red. He couldn't remember where he had seen it before. Or perhaps he had seen her from behind too many times...
He shook his head and gave up on trying to recall.
On the stone path of the garden, Hanson walked ahead while Ashley followed with her head down.
She was so lost in thought, contemplating whether to strike up a conversation or remain silent, that she didn't even notice when Hanson stopped.
Consequently, she walked right into his arms.
Startled, she quickly stepped back out of his embrace. "Sorry."
"Do I look that scary?" Hanson suddenly threw out this puzzling question.
Confused, Ashley looked up at him.
Her bright eyes sparkled like scattered gold,
