Angel

He flicked his hands absentmindedly in the air. The heat was getting to him. The buzzing insects and the sweltering heat was making him feel flustered. He took out his pack and lit a cigarette. As he blew out a whiff he noticed the girl. She had jet black hair and pierced ears. He didn't know what it was about that girl that made it impossible for him to his eyes off her. Was it her round face? Those captivating eyes? Those plump soft lips? Those curves?

Whatever it was... It had him forgetting the fact that he was melting in the heat. He knew he could stare unabashedly at the girl and still not be noticed because of his shades. Suddenly as if she felt his stare on her, she turned and looked right at him. Those eyes held an entire world in itself. If he wasn't so lost in her eyes, he would've noticed the slight blush that crept up her cheeks as she turned her head.

Her hair flowed down to her waist looking like a rippling river of black. She got in her car graceful as a panther and drove off leaving him, jaw dropped as he stared after her car fading in the distance. He stubbed his almost burnt up cigar with his shoe as he realised too late that neither did he know the name of the girl nor her whereabouts. But the vision of that angel stuck in his mind.