Dance With Me

A beautiful rural place that contains various trees of different colors, from yellow and green toeven pink, known as sakura.

And a calm river that flows from under a bridge with clear water and makes a gurgling sound because of the waters clashing with each other, making a sweet sound.

And flat, plain land with high grass, which feels a bit ticklish on your feet if you enter it while you are barefoot.

And that girl with deep black hair, who moved by calm breezes, and what distinguished her was that she contained a single white strand that shone from between her black hair strands.

That girl sits on the flat ground, next to her painted colors and brushes stained with those colors.

She cuts herself off from the outside world with earphones and listens to a soothing song that makes the volume so loud,

And she moves her hand holding the brush on the painting in front of her and draws her painting perfectly, as it included a little girl dancing ballet in a land similar to the land in which she is sitting.

She removed the headphones from her ears to rumble after leaning on the ground with both hands, raising her head up to close her eyes while inhaling the fresh air that differs from the city air that is filled with car smoke and pollutants.

"Greece is truly a country worth visiting," she giggled lightly as if she were a child, standing upright, carrying her painting with her.

with her brushes and paints, which she put in their designated box. She slowly walked, enjoying her gaze at the beauty around her, until she reached the bus stop.

A man with sharp features, a dominant figure,

a huge body and arms like iron, filled with all kinds of tattoos.

If your eyes fall on his fingers, you will find on his fingers the word "Death" tattooed.

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On each of his fingers literally,

If you go up a little, you will find a tattoo in the form of a snake wrapped around his wrist like a bracelet.

If you go up a little, you will find a large tattoo along his arm with incomprehensible Russian letters, many thorns wrapped around it, and a long sword piercing words.

a man with a huge physique and looks devoid of emotion because of the wars he faced alone,

Pick up one of his vintage French-made cigarettes.

He grabs it and puts it in his mouth to touch his thick lips.

He put his head back, leaning on the edge of the chair on which he was sitting, to open his protectors in sync with his puff of cigarette smoke to the top.

Delof's seclusion was interrupted by a man with muscular muscles no less than he was large, cold facial features as if he had been made for murder only, hazel eyes, and sharp eyebrows like a sword.

He added,

"He took the flash with him and ran away."

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