As she jogged away, she smiled. She couldnt stop looking at him every 5 seconds. When she finally branched right, she started walking slowly. As she was walking, her mind was racing. She thought of his touch, it was so light, so angelic and majestic but hesitant, his scent; a mixture of roses and sharp scented lotuses, his face; unearthically divine. His body; so hot. In fact, it was flaming. As she was wrapped in her thoughts, she found herself smiling. Why is he so attractive? she asked herself as she walked slowly. She couldnt stop thinking of the time they had spent together, talked, teased each other and compared their similarities and differences.