/A romantic novel with some features of a dystopia close to reality/
Vivian lives in a world where everything must go according to the plan.
Order and security are the foundation of this world, as well as total control and painful punishment for th...
I keep my mouth shut so as not to say something rude again.
I really shouldn't have behaved like this with Vivian, but when I saw her with that guy...
I don't know how to explain it. They seem to be made for each other: they dress alike, gladly bury themselves in stupid sheets of paper and vividly discuss some fine artsy topics.
Where did she meet him? Does she really want to get to know him better or is she just in the mood to play on my nerves?
Who am I kidding? Of course, she will choose to continue communicating with him. He, at least, can help her fill in the gaps in knowledge on topics of interest to her.
And what can I do?
It's hard for me to even look at her right now - she's probably disappointed in me.
"It seems we've been here before," Vivian says uncertainly, leaning forward a little.
"Yes, we're going along the embankment to the restaurant where you danced," I clarify calmly.
She narrows her eyes.
"And what are we going to do here?" the girl suspiciously wonders.
"Be patient and you'll see," I gain the audacity.
She carefully examines the surroundings, while letting her hair down.
"It's so beautiful here, both in the daytime and at night," words of admiration are heard from her side.
Vivian just has no idea how beautiful SHE is in the light of the sunset rays in this golden hour.
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I stop the car after finding an empty parking lot.
"We'll have to walk a little," I warn.
"I like to walk," she remarks.
In light-colored clothes and with the sun playing in her hair, Vivian dazzlingly shines, as if she is not from this planet. Maybe not even from this galaxy.
Does she have the slightest idea she has utterly and irrevocably stolen my heart and soul?
"Have you changed your mind and decided to try vegetarian food?" Vivian jokes, turning to me and smiling widely, and at this moment her eyes sparkle playfully, reflecting the departing sun.
It is at this moment that I realize I'm completely lost, dissolved to the last drop in those deep green eyes.
Well, congratulations on a new chapter in your life, old mate.
Vivian just asked something, right?
"No, not a chance," I say, grinning, coming to my senses. "We're going to the cinema."
