Bang Chan Aesthetic Novels & Stories

“I stared at the girl who enticed me deeply. Though her clothes were wet because of the water that dripped from the clay pot on her head, she looked so beautiful. She resembles my dear late Nana, of whom I first saw the beauty of a black woman. She looked like a black angel. She had a portion of her plaited hair bound by a red ribbon, while the rest, fell about her arms, and even reached her waist. I have never seen a black woman with such an abundance of fine hair in my lifetime. She walked like a cat. I admire her more than any damsel I have ever seen. As fate happens, she turned around, and stared back at me. Our eyes met, her hazel-coloured eyes left me entranced, so I fell. Her pot of

I quickly washed my face and just put on foundation, mascara, highlighter and clear lip gloss. I transferred my phone and my lip gloss into my Champion fanny pack. My hair was braided so I just tied the braids in a high pony tail. Satisfied with my appearance, I went to the bar and asked the bartender to look after my bag that I had put my other clothes in. I was alone tonight I didn't really want my friends with me and besides without me they wouldn't be able to make it into a place like this. I ordered a long island and settled into a corner seat so that I could observe the club goers.

TWELVE YEARS LATER, (12 yrs) At 20 years old, Jeisin was more pretty, good looked, intelligent, confident, ambitious, charmed and smart. She had a pure fair, soft built skin as her long dark brown hair moved straight on her back. Her cute face had glowed with her beautiful big blue eyes. And she has a sweet blossom soft lips. Her beauty has became incomparable. As she strongly resemble her mother, Miss Rayal in appearance and in benevolent. Then from her father's side, Annes as she resemble him in cheerfulness and in compassion.