We were having coffee, she was able to spear some time from her schedule. I looked at her, she always looked the same: black messy hair, white skin, black eyes with a thick black eyeliner and a little curl under her eyes. Black shirt, black pants and a black leather jacket. The only thing she wore as accessory would be her ank. She was always smiling. - What?- she said with a smile. God this woman and her smile could melt and iceberg. I smile back at her. -Nothing, I was just thinking that you always look the same.- I took a sip from my cappuccino. - No I don't!- She laughed. We drank the coffee silently after that, whenever I looked at her she would give me a smile. -I like doing this.- The words came out of my mouth before I could even stop myself. She looked at me puzzled. -What? Drinking coffee?- She said as she took another sip from her cup. Damn her, she always likes to make me say things out loud. -Yeah, that and also coming here with you. It is really nic...