Her dazzling smile and graceful walk overwhelmed all around her, and people, male and female alike could barely resist the urge to turn and stare as she floated past them.
She stepped in a way like her feet were not touching the floor.
Was she beautiful??
Oh yes!! She was breathtakingly so.. Her small sad eyes were soulful but had a mischievous glint to it and made it seem like she was always up to something.
Her full lips was every man's dream and her nose was small but pointed. The crown of hair on her head was glorious, and had been subjected to a lot of arguments that her full and rich hair was actually because of extensions. But alas! It was her hair.
She was petite and slim built, fragile yet strong looking. Her breasts were just the right proportion, and her hips, though slightly big, made her look like a sixteen year old, burning fiercely in childish maturity. As she walked by, the crowd cheered on, and even though she was struggling with an inner pain, she waved and touched and hugged as many people as she could.
She was nicknamed the people's princess because she was kind and cheerful. On this day, she was determined to live up to the name, pushing every other affair to the back of her mind, as she basked in all the attention ascribed to her.
That life seemed like decades away as Tola was abruptly jolted back to the present by the sound of the front door slamming on it's hinges.....
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