The Bench.Prt 2

       Now how can I tell him?Ashe thought aloud.Ugh,so frustrating.
She was now pacing back and forth,kicking around rocks that no one would see move.She sat down on "her" bench and watched him.He wasn't that far away from her.He was over by a flower booth buying a bouquet of red roses and orange tiger lilies.
       I wonder who the lucky girl is.She thought,imagining a woman with blonde hair,blue eyes and a beautiful body.The opposite or herself.She has black-blueish hair,green eyes and a body lacking curves,which attract most men.She stopped day dreaming and looked back over to the flower booth.
       Oh great,he disappeared.She sighed frustrated,when she turned her head to look straight ahead,he was standing right in front of her,holding the bouquet.
       "Ashe...I'm sorry I couldn't get to you before...you know before the accident."He sighed looking down,"I was planning on asking you to dinner the day it happened,but I hesitated.I knew you liked me.I'd find you watching me sometimes and as soon as you'd catch my eye you'd turn your head."After a few moments went by with me staring at him he spoke up,"Well,bye I guess."He put the flowers beside where I was sitting and walked away.
        Ashe sat there stunned,still looking at where he stood.She knew he couldn't see her, but she couldn't shake the feeling that he was talking directly to her.She picked up the flowers and was amazed at how strong energy was being emitted from it.She stuck her nose to it,knowing she wouldn't be able to smell anything,only to be proven wrong.She pulled away quickly, confused.
       "How peculiar,I can smell you."Her eyes followed the path he took to leave,"Maybe it's because you came from him."She smiled pleased with her explanation.