Chapitre 223: Samira

Eyes closed, cool breeze blowing around her, she thought of the man. It was the first time she saw someone who stood out so much. The first time, she felt compelled to take a second glance.

While in the midst of a happy crowd, he hid his tears and covered with a smile. Among the relaxed souls, he felt odd but stayed just to feel a sense of belonging.

She had spotted it though. The second their gazes met, she noticed it. And she couldnt help but recall her mother's wise words.

"Sometimes, words are not the only ways of expressing ourselves. In exemptions of pictures, sketches, paints, drawings and colours, there are so many shades of art if only you could take the time to see.

That he who blends in the crowd most, is the one who doesn't fit at all." Those words were so vivid as though they were uttered just yesterday.