I, Janet Overman sat on the bench every day to wait for the bus.

  It was the shuttle bus that took me to work.  It was late for once.  

   Good grief, I thought there goes my job.

     I  felt a gust of wind blow the umbrella from my hand. Ugh, now I will be all drenched when I arrive along with being tardy.  I frowned.

   "Hey, a pretty chick like you should not frown!"  I heard a voice say.

   I looked up to see this handsome man with brown hair, and green eyes, at least I think they were green, as he held my runaway item back to me.

     "I do believe this is your's Madame."  

   Before I could correct him and tell him I am single, he was gone.

         I felt despair overcome me again now that he was nowhere in sight. Goodness, do I look that old for my age or something? Maybe, I should stop wearing my hair in a bun. Perhaps, I could try wearing it down more often.

  Find out more as the story continues in Chapter 1

  bye-bye, little owlets!

-Summer out!