Odds

            On a Sunday. Anny's. 

~Dare Ofegu~

"How can you even be sure?"

She rolled her eyes at me. I had no idea what was going on in that mind of hers, with her legs stretched across the floor, placed on the table. She probably thinks of me as a friend she could be very free with, being around. Or she's just carefree by nature. Majority of them were always. Perhaps except Ninny. 

"Does that even matter to you? You think you know all don't you?"

She chuckled. Her face folded into a beautiful smile. For a moment, I considered her closely, a scrutinized gaze. I couldn't believe that I haven't  noticed how really beautiful she was. 

The outline of her face was close to perfect, coupled with her lovely smile. Her button nose created a great impression on the full lips. I guess I was thinking too much. But truth be told, she's quite the beauty. 

"Are you even listening?"

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