Morning Dew Outside The Window

Princess Fatima Adara Ash-Shahab opened the broad window of her bedroom, stepping ouside at the balcony. It was a bright, crisp early September in her Father's Mansion in the suburban area of Sacramento. She looked upon the citrus grown near the stools in the balcony; it was as though they greeted her by producing such an abundant, raw, cool dews she could almost wash her hands and face with it. She rubbed off the dew, feeling their coolness.

Far away at the horizon she gazed, her olive-dark eyes shining of welcoming a brand new day. She was the vigorous princess.

Morning dew and a bridge of rainbow at the horizon... she would be encountering something special today.

And her premonition turned usually to be true.

Tia-Zahrra... she winked at her coming maid.

Tia-Zahrra smiled with utter understanding. Well... she didn't mind it to play the role as the princess of the mansion, it was just... quite annoying that she needed to change clothes everytime her miss asked her to.

The 18 years old Joshev Rabin shone among the many porcelain-skinned face strolled along the alley in Arden Fair. All eyes starred upon him(especially the women's), astonished to see such a creature so adorable. As he walked, the wind felt so breezy and the sun seemed to be shining more tenderly. An androginy tried to nudge him. But his body swayed so buoyantly he could not be touched. However, the androginy was a little bit luckier than the staring women due to his previous attempt. He could smell the fragrant musk odour from Joshev's jacket. For the androginy, it was another heaven.

Joshev Rabin walked inside Nordstrom and took a tour in lingerie section. As he was about to climb the stairs up, an abundant volume of clothes fell upon him and he stumbled down. He felt a rather heavy burden impinged him on his chest. He got to his feet and looked upon the culprit. It turned out to be a plump girl(he estimated to be around 20)with a long nose carved upon her Middle-Eastern feature. She looked rather awkward.

But Joshev smiled cheerfully and offered his hand, gently helping the girl got to her feet.

I am sorry... the plump girl blushed.

That's allright, replied Joshev friendly. Such an enourmous shop you have today. Well... I'd better get going.

He nodded and waved. And walked away outside the store.

The plump girl went stunned, astounded by him. What a polite gentleman!Never did it occur in her present appearance that such a fine looking guy treated her as such...

Tanja! she waved at her hastely coming shopping maid, holding more bunches of outfit.

I know, I know, she winked at her lady.Tanja had witnessed the previous occasion, too. So shame that you didn't ask him his name!

The plump girl smiled while gazing at the direction Joshev Rabin went to. She could still smell the musk odour...

She did not know what made her so sure to meet the gentleman again.

But her premonition usually turned out correct.