She asks for directions he offers to take her there himself. He's dreamy with fluffy brown hair, beautiful light brown eyes , his accent his height his jawline everything about him is so dreamy. She's beautiful, she's wearing a beautiful layered dress, she has beautiful wide hazel eyes, rosy lips and cheeks, freckles, tall curly brown hair, she's petite and has to look up to see him. They walk thinking about each other too invested in their thought that they don't say a single word. It starts snowing and her cheeks get even rosier not because of the snow rather because she's thinking of him. They reach their destination. He asks if she's new since the place is popular and the directions are known, she tells him that she just moved here from her home country, Greece. He starts talking but she can't hear him, all she can hear is his voice it's deep and his accent is breath taking. He asks to show her around some time, she agrees and gives him her number. The next day he calls her, she answers and suggests to meet somewhere but he asks to pick her up. She goes down and they ride the bus they both are silent but it isn't awkward because they both are thinking, of each other. They reach somewhere close and walk to a beautiful place full of snow and which is empty. They talk for hours and he then asks to dance with her . They dance in the snow not blinking once. He kisses her, she blushes even harder.
