Lost Star Island

THE TOWN OF DREAMS Her eyes were closed tightly and she was unaware of the man whom she was about meeting a few minutes later. Young and beautiful Linda, sitting on the stairs in front of her small and nice house, was listening to the mp3 and shaking her head forward by keeping tempo. She was tracking the rhythm of the song partly. “Life is beautiful, life is beautiful...” That was her favourite song. Her black and wavy hair came down to her back. Freckles integrated with the beauty of her face and her emerald green eyes looking mostly in amazement made her beauty mystique.