#Chapter10
Mariah was confused; so many questions she wants to ask but just don’t know how to start, she glanced up at him, his slivery white hair flowing softly in the soft breeze, all his attention was on the way he was going and Mariah took the time to ponder what had happened that night and the mystery of it all. The stranger suddenly stopped and Mariah who was lost in thought slammed into him, she looked up at him accusingly, rubbing her nose to reduce the pain from the impact.
She expected him to look at her or apologize with his beautiful smile which she haven’t seen his face without but he did none of the above and merely just started walking and pulling her along.