Suspicious

I stared at the two guys circling around the whole place with my sunglasses on. They were wearing black maong pants and white shirts paired with boots and walked as they looked at their smartphones' screen. They are the typical modern people who are addicted to technologies but what makes me beware of them is the fact that they have previously roamed around this area and this was the third time already… or maybe four. I am not sure but this is not the first or the second time I saw them here.

Not only that. They are staying here for hours walking in circles as if they are waiting for someone. As if they were planning something bad.

Or maybe I am just overthinking things.

“You’re staring outside again,” someone pointed out.

I immediately looked at the woman behind me. She’s the wedding coordinator that was assigned to coordinate with us and was assigned too to finalize all the initial plans and tell it to the wedding planner and describe the ideal wedding dress to the designer.

If