Probably this was her first bike ride. I noticed the slight worry on her face but as we started riding along, I could see the frown turning to a smile and then a look of sheer joy.
I couldn't stop looking at her in the rear view mirror - the wind through her hair, the smile on her face - She was looking beautiful like a goddess.
I couldn't stop looking at her in the rear view mirror - the wind through her hair, the smile on her face - She was looking beautiful like a goddess.
