He Must Be an Outstanding Man

She stopped her bicycle by the road and returned to the stone steps where she had been the previous time.

There were more than twenty people on the field and there were several boys playing soccer, several people jogging, and others sitting on the benches next to the running tracks, reading, or chatting.

She looked at the man who was standing 150 meters away from him.

Was that him?

She rubbed at her eyes to get a better look.

He was dressed completely in white that day in a white t-shirt with white trousers, paired with white shoes. He still looked as clean-cut and as perfect as he did the last time she had seen him.

She suddenly walked toward the right side of the field as though she could no longer control herself.

Her heart raced as she approached him and her heart felt like it was about to burst out of her chest when she was just slightly more than 10 meters away.

Oh my god!