Isabel

Sera was standing by the entrance, waiting impatiently for Stella to come. She continuously glazed at her wristwatch as she paced around the entrance.

“Stella! Please, Please don’t leave me waiting,” She thought Stella wouldn’t come.

“Oh hey! Isn’t that Sera?” A weak yet attractive voice came from behind, Which gave Sera a feeling of vomiting. This was the sole person she wanted to avoid but guess faith just wanted her to deal with her nemesis.

“Yeah that’s me,” Sh reluctantly turned around to look at Isabel

She had a grown-up into an attractive lady with sharp features. Her skin was clear and her cheeks were tinted pink. Her petal-like lips were stretched into a smile. As she approached Sera. Her style of walking too emitted an aura of grace.

“It’s so nice to see you here, I thought you wouldn’t come because you were angry at me,” Her eyes shined as her lips twitched as if they wanted to laugh at Sera.