Lilith went in the café. She was stunned at the loud sound of the bell, which caused her to make a funny face. She went to order her coffee, noticing people's glances. There was one girl, staring with special intensity. Almost stubbornly. Lilith turned to her and winked mockingly, so she would hopefully stop acting like a creep.
Now back to the new customer in the café, Lilith was an average girl, who cared more about good aesthetics than anything else, with pretty white hair and stunning red eyes. She was one of those people self conscious of their own beauty, and knew how to use it. The only thing that bothered Lilith was her short height. She always said five inches more would have been perfect.
"Thank you!" She told the bartender with a smile, and with that she left, taking her coffee and walking over to a free table next to the window.
YOU ARE READING
The Drowned
RomanceMarci Hades is just like any other 23 year old, wanting to have a perfect life. Being a writer, she begins off with a bit of writer's block. Meeting Lilith Memphis, a new chapter in her life opens.
