𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝓊𝑒

"Her black hair, flowing in the wind, her scent so sweet... the sun shining in her eyes brightly, and her light pink lips gleaming." The prettiest girl, so pretty, so elegant and poised, meets perhaps the most silent person in the building. They met by chance & fate, was it meant to be? Was it finally love? She sent perhaps the most beautiful love poems, and her little notes sending it to the man she loves most. Will he love her back? What obstacles face their fate?