Genevieve

Noah Ivanovich lived in Russia before moving to Florida because of his work. He was the source of income and middle kid of his two siblings. He was prosperous, yet it felt like something was missing. Every day he completed his usual routine, but then grew exhausted, and the strain his family put on him was making it worse. His family constantly asking for money for frivolous items still it was his family and he loved them dearly. One day he was walking with coffee in hand when someone unintentionally hit into him, leaving a coffee stain on his clothes."Shit," he exclaimed, wiping the coffee stain on his clothes with a tissue, but it kept spreading. "I'm really sorry, I was in a hurry," the girl responded.
Noah glanced at the girl, scrutinizing her. She has eyes like glittering diamonds, an excellent combination of brown color that draw you in, revealing a depth of affection that words can't express, he thought to himself before Returning back to reality "I'm Genevieve"