Imani could not believe her eyes. It was the guy from the restaurant. He was the last person she expected to see. She told herself she would treat him like any other ordinary person she would witness. Noah's eyes absorbed every inch of her face. Her hair was pinned up in one and a curly strand escaped along her face. He was tempted to touch it. She was such a stunning natural beauty. Her brown eyes, smooth face, and gorgeous smile took his breath away.
“Hello, how are you?” she smiled extending her hands towards him.
“Happy seeing you again,” Noah said eagerly shaking her hands.
“Yes, we meet again,” Imani said trying to keep the conversation light and straight to the point.
“I am Noah by the way,” he said hoping to make her feel comfortable with him.
“Imani,” she said extending one of the bible tracks to him.
“I hope you don’t mind. I want to share this bible marker with you to encourage you throughout your week,” she said focusing on his eyes.