Amira
she said, afraid that she might have been too obvious.
“Your face looks very familiar” the lady added.
On hearing this Amira’s heart started thumping.
“You must be the wife of the blacksmith” the lady said getting even closer to her.
With great relieve that she wasn’t recognized, she face her and played along.
“I’m vina” the lady said extending her hand for a hand shake.
“I....I’m , Am .....m... Mika” Amira stuttered.
Vina chatted with her for a bit, and she noticed she loved talking. But then she was such a beautiful lady and she wandered what brought her here.