The woman

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Even through the salon was filled with vibrant colors, rich smells and interesting people, his glance was stuck on a woman in the green dress. The purpose of the daytime gatering in the garden house on the campus was to introduce the new students, he was one of them. The veritably powerful men he was suppose to talk with, had more or less a conversation with themselves, about draining topics, with boring explanations and useless information. Franks eyes still wandered up and down that woman, her dark hair was curled and pinned up to her face. Her plumb lips were dark red, which complimented her dark brown skin. Right as he made his way to her eyes, her eyes met his. In this rapid moment in which he lost himself in her presence, he vastly looked away. He remembered the man who stood in front of him. ,,Like i stated it is my pleasure to have you here, to fully welcome you in the inner circle of our students, I insist on introducing you to my daughter." Remarked the director, he slightly rested his cold hand on Frank's back whos postured automatically straightened. The rector walked him through the people, who talked bubblely and loud. All his senses were focused on the crowd, the loud noises, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, the air tasting like the smell of it, the feeling of other peoples cloths while he pressed himself around them, seeing that he was walked towards to. It was the woman. His head was all over the place. ,,I would like to introduce you to my daughter." Stated the rector who look really proud as he stood before her, never the less it was not clear if he was proud about Frank meeting his daughter or the other way around. Either way Frank was determined to make a good impression, no not good more a great one

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