You meet this stranger, he was taking photos, he was pale yet his skin was pale as if he was a cigarette addict. "Could you help me get to this place" that's how we met but I wished I never asked. We meet again in a university, where he was the student and I the teacher. Honestly... he was giving this serious and mature aura around him. But then you started to realise him looking at the mirror often. He was so cool and composed and sometimes gave out a smile. Everything started to change once he asked me out. I fell for a Handsome man but..... Looks do kill....