She is nearly a decade older than me, the kind of woman who makes it hard for men to look away - with deep eyes, lips that always seem inviting, and a soft body beneath a flowing nightgown. Ever since I moved into the room next to hers, every time we meet, my heart races.
That afternoon, the sun was blazing. I was about to go out for a quick bowl of noodles when her door suddenly opened. Her gentle voice echoed:
— "Come in and eat with me, where would you go in this heat?"