Jack's Perspective:
Me and Robin laugh and talk as we walk. Every word that she said was so fascinating.
Then we arrived to the wealthy side of town.
I thought this was where Robin lived. Boy was I wrong.
As we left the wealthy side of town, we arrived in the poor side of town. The scene was unbelievable. Snow everywhere, garbage everywhere, broken glass. Everywhere.
How could such a sweet girl come from such a different place?
"We're here," she announces.
"She turns and looks up at me.
"Thank you for walking me home."
Then she does the most unexpected thing. She hugs me. Standing on her toes. Burying herself in my chest.
I barely knew this girl but I wanted to feel my lips pressed against hers.
She then winks and in very seductive tone says, "Goodbye, Jack."
"Goodebye, Robin." I whispered.
Robin's Perspective:
I walked inside the building and climb all the way up. I the unlock the door throw my coat on a chair and kick off my shoes.
Today was one hell of a day. I look at my hands and sigh. I look for a clean cloth and wrap around my hands. I wrap the cloth around my hands, and start the fire. I grab a piece on bread with cheese.
Then, I enter my bedroom. I kick off my shoes.
I start to unbotton my blouse and pants.
I toss myself onto my bed.
"Damn. Today's I worked at the shop. Today's the first day of winter. Today I met... Jack."
Jack.
I could'nt stop thinking about him. Those mesmerizing blue eyes, his light blond hair, the way his muscles bulged out of his white shirt.
He was so tall and... breathtaking.
I felt my cheeks burn at the thought of him.
"Robin Elizabeth Wilson! He's not even handsome. I've seen young men more handsome than him." I lied.
I can't like him. I knew I would never see him again.
But deep down I knew, I would see him again.