The Parasol Umbrella.palma june
Hot ,sunny,cold,windy.How do I describe them they all came one at a time and all at once.As Palma sat in Parasol all kinds of people passed by,some asked, some passed,some bought.
"It's a great view",she thought to her self.
All she was wondering was that some people looked really great, expensive and seemed to have a great job and she wished for all of them.That day wasn't great she hadn't sold a single line in the morning and it was already midday.She needed that money like she needed oxygen.While she was thinking how life was beating her up and down she felt it that cold that run down someone's spine.
Slowly she looked behind and she didn't see anyone it was a small village not so small that you could see the end of it but not so big that you couldn't it was just a typical kinda city.So she thought to her self "maybe it was my reawakening ,great things are gonna happen tomorrow so she thought".
She continued dodling on her phone.Searching for freelancing jobs and job vacancies to no avail but she didn't give up.
Happened to pass one person and was interested so he asked questions and she gave answers.He was so handsome she could barely take her eyes on him those abs were uniformly formed on the sweaty t-shirt he was wearing even he noticed that she wasn't concentrating,all was running on her head was"God sent".
Hey! looking is for free buh staring you gonna have to pay?
he said with a smirk on his face.
"I am sorry",she quickly apologized.
As she explained he kept on nodding and she kept on smiling.He bought the line and from her ID card she learned that his name was finn marcella.
"Ooh was he a hot man",she said in lower tone after he left.
That was the start of an unexpected friendship.