Tall.
Dark curly hair.
Smartly trimmed stubble.
Strong built.
There was no denying that we were related. Absolutely no way! We both resembled our fathers more than our mothers.
"Oh hi Luka!" Leona said but Luka immediately pulled her in for a hug, I felt jealous. I felt uncomfortable.
"Traffic was just so bad, hope you didn't wait long." She asked with concern, one thing I loved about Leona. She was such a giver, always caring about the next person instead of herself and her own needs.
"No no no, I wait ten minutes only now." Luka said excitement clearly vivid in his voice. I was watching their exchange from afar. I leaned against the car with my arms crossed. I didn't want to seem excited. I just wanted to look like 'whatever, I don't care.'
"You're so beautiful, I don't think my
