28 September 2012
Two round and large sapphire glistening eyes stood out beautifully from her pale face. Awkwardly, her baggy jeans were ripped at the knees, and she was shivering consequently she had her arms around herself. Messily, her hair was pinned back in a loose bun, wisps of hair floating down her face. Her feet was dressed in a pair of tattered converse, which looked like they had been rescued from a rubbish tip. In addition, a salty tear trickled down her face as she gazed at the sea and its flowing waves.
Opuss № I