Where I Left
jicigi
Ambitious, deep, decent woman, and a Filipina.
Jezcyl Lorenzo is an excellent student of her university, a top university in their town. She often thrive for the best. She is determined for whatever she do and she believes that things must be taken seriously.
She wanted to be an exchange student in Vancouver, Canada. And luck must be with her, she was chosen.
However, her thoughts of having a low key life in Vancouver tumbled-down upon meeting the mysterious man. The man with a perfect shaped-face, Jezcyl can clearly define his jawline when it moves. He has thick eyebrows scattered equally. His lashes are long and curled, down to his eyes, atypical coloured ocean-blue. It looks like she’s staring at a wide ocean with crystal water, glittering when hit with the sunrays. She felt insecure when she saw his nose, her nose is sharp but not as sharp as his. His lips gave impressions to Cupid’s bow. Was it moulded by it?
All in all, he’s an example of a digital art. Made by someone to be perfect as it is.
She re-routed her eyes. She can’t stand contemplating with his eyes. The man’s radiance is menacing and with just a single glimpse, her heart is throbbing extremely much.
So unusual for her.
But, what could be his role in her life?
Who is this man?
Will she be able to change him?
Or, will it be the contrary?