The botton was pressed and she perched herself prettily, her hands clasped in front of her. As tense as she was, there was something exciting and hopeful about finding the love of her life. Even if it was in the arms of someone names Esperanza.
And because of this she glanced over at his notepad curiously. What she read forved her gentle smile into a straight hard line. What was that supposed to mean? She was proud of her name. Talk about an off handed comment. Her spine straightened as much as her baby blues narrowed.
Well you don't even know what letters and words sound like so what do YOU know.
"Yeah? So? What's your point?" She asked him, as the elevator door dinged (not that HE could hear it). She entered because it wasn't like she'd get an answer right away. Didn't he have to jot it down...?