But in London, it was not like the weather Aubrey wanted, it seemed to rain.
He seemed Big Ben, London Tower and Westminster palace.
Was overcast and the first drops of the rain started falling from the clouds.
It was clear to Aubrey that he would have to get somewhere a night's sleep quickly as possible.
Aubrey had bought some of the money what he had left for a meal, enough for a beige coat and a one-night stay.
Aubrey was looking for where to sleep, because of the rain he had a wet coat.
Aubrey walked along the road, heard horse beats, a racket of wooden bikes, calls from the inhabitants.
He remembered what he had experienced in the fight, he did not liked it. He knew what if he ever returned to his homeland, he would not go well with him.
He remembered his friends from the army until he stopped looking.
There was a crash.
With a young woman walking in the same direction, she hit his head. Her books fell in the rain on the wet ground.
"I missed it," she said and she started collecting books from the wet ground.
Aubrey did not hesitate and began to help with collecting books.
Aubrey looked at her when they both kneel while collecting her books from the wet ground.
"It's my fault ma'am, I completely lost my notion of the world." Aubrey said
Young woman to which he encountered, had red hair, light blue eyes and a beautiful face. Aubrey's jaw dropped, he felt he saw an angel.
When he handed her a penultimate book, they accidentally grabbed their hands.
"My name is James Aubrey," he introduced her as he looked into her light blue eyes.
She did not have to look for his nationality, he had an American accent. After picking up the books and getting up, she introduced herself as well.
"Jessica Warren and you are not from here?" She said
The rain did not stop, and it seemed that the evening would be storm.
"I'm new here and I do not have place to live," Aubrey said
"I'm studying Cambridge, so it would not problem if you stayed with me for a while James..." Jessica said "It's not far from here."
Aubrey went quickly behind her to catch her.
"You study Cambridge Jess? I studied in New York." Aubrey said
"My dream is to become doctor at the Paris in National Museum of Natural History in France," Jessica said and she looked at him.
If he does, they will be lovers.
Aubrey had experienced some love before he left his home, but most of it turned out that the God of love had brought him a lump. It was primaly due to family history. Aubrey's father Benjamin (known more under the nickname Phillip), who became famous as a cheater, was from Germany and his mother was a Brit.
Aubrey was born in the United States, a land that was for his parents the New World.
Aubrey did not noticed of how he fell in love with her that he had smoke all the problems he faced.
But problems still persisted.