Lilith III
Opening the door, there was a towering man, his grey eyes pierced through my blue ones, his immature growing beard was neatly outlined and his cheekbones were defined as if they were drawn by Leonard Da Vinci himself.
“Good morning, can I help you?” I politely asked.
“Good morning, My name is Stefan, I am your new neighbor,”
“Oh, hi! I am Mel, and I am sorry if I look like I am on meth and my house is a drug den, but it isn't, I had a long night that's all,” I explained.
“Oh that's fine, I understand, I am just walking around introducing my self to my nearby neighbors, so this is it, enjoy the rest of your day,” he turned walking away,