Anna Willis lived in a fancy apartment on the outskirts of town. She knew little about her father, who died before Anna was born. She graduated from New York University with an economics and similar psychiatry degree. 293Please respect copyright.PENANAhyadL7XLiO
She had never worn make-up. Long black hair. A subtle, even mischievous smile and perfect teeth. Despite her discretion, she was a beautiful woman who always attracted attention with her simple presence.
A park bench and the first kiss. First love, first affair, first breakup.293Please respect copyright.PENANA8vAGtRGTnp
Young men, or not so young, always revolved around her. She crushed them with her black eyes, ravaged them with her mind's eye to understand something about each of them. And she succeeded.293Please respect copyright.PENANAx53ySzFvQD
She did this with great passion. Surprise at first. The satisfaction and refinement.
She hunted love like a wild animal. She caught it, tamed it, studied it in every detail, then set it free. Maybe she's always been passionate about what she doesn't understand.
She always enjoyed mind tricks. 293Please respect copyright.PENANA7oEx5nZOhj
Anna has a talent for reading people's body language and using that skill to predict their future actions. This ability to observe and interpret nonverbal cues can be a powerful tool for understanding others and anticipating their behavior.293Please respect copyright.PENANAEi4ZLXjxBD
Anna already knew her secret. Which he carefully guarded and treasured.
Despite her many romantic endeavors, Anna always felt a sense of detachment from her partners. She found it difficult to connect and commit to a relationship entirely. Perhaps this was due to her father's absence, or maybe it was just her nature. Regardless, she continued to explore the world of love with a burning curiosity.
Anna Willis was a woman of mystery and intrigue. She deeply understood human nature and strongly desired to explore the unknown. Her relationships with men were often short-lived, but she never failed to leave them with a lasting impression. Her passion for life and willingness to take risks made her unforgettable.
Anna Willis was a unique individual who impacted everyone she encountered. 293Please respect copyright.PENANAkiw4tZ9Twx
She was a mystery, yet everyone who had the chance to get to know her felt like they had unearthed a part of her that no one else knew. 293Please respect copyright.PENANA5preJcHVs9
She was mysterious and captivating.
She had a few flings—just that, even though she wanted so much more from every start.293Please respect copyright.PENANAYTyXbe4wIW
She had wanted more from everything and learned the most valuable and astonishing things in the hospital where she worked. The bank where she now worked was insignificant. Her duties could have been more varied and required more intellectual effort.293Please respect copyright.PENANA4Vyhb8c4nV
This city, this place, everything had become too small for her.293Please respect copyright.PENANATRS3d2x38M
She recently lost his mother, too, to a persistent disease.
Anna decided to leave.
The train station where no one had driven her to leave got smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
Will be born at the end of this road—a road like a disordered pulse of chance, a madness of flight without wings and no return. As the train pulled away, she could only look back at what she was leaving behind—a world of decisions made for her, a life of never being able to take the reins of her destiny.
Around midnight, Anna arrived in New York. 293Please respect copyright.PENANAYyBpuD6Nlu
Here, the world had collapsed on her. Is life strange? Sure, you do. Otherwise, why would she have come back here? She didn't know the answer. She wasn't sure why she had returned; the answer seemed strange and far away, but she felt an inexplicable desire to return.
She knew the answer too well.
Anna searched for a motel where he could eat, shower, and rest until the next day.
A torrential downpour began that soon soaked her to the skin. The night she had become hazy and forbidding.
Anna continued walking, concentrating on not tripping over anything.
It seemed to her that the other sidewalk was brighter; she looked left and right, preparing to cross to the other side.
On the left side, she saw a man bent under an umbrella, hurrying to cross.
A car out of the darkness hit him, throwing him back onto the pavement. The car braked and stopped a few feet away from Anna. She looked at the license plate number, backed up, and leaned against the wall of a house.
After a few moments, the car's lights went out, and it sped off. She turned to the stricken man.
He was motionless, face down in the water. Anna pulled him out of the way and propped him against a wall.
"You hear me?" Anna asked him, trying to be calm.
"What happened?"
"You were hit by a car. I don't know if you should go to the hospital."
"I live nearby. Please help me go home. I'll see if I need medical treatment there," the man said.
He relied on Anna until they got to his apartment. He walked over to Anna and held out his hand.
"Thomas Hill" introduced himself, smiling.
"Anna Willis" delighted.
"Anna, you can change in the bathroom if you want."
"I'm sorry, I have to get to a meeting," Anna lies.
"Are you leaving? Don't you want to stay?" He asked her awkwardly.
" Maybe we'll meet again on another occasion and talk more," Anna told him bluntly.
"I remain in your debt," Thomas said, handing her a business card. "Did you see the registration number?"
"No," she said in a firm voice.
"I'm considering investigating who was driving that car and why he fled the accident."
"I wouldn't advise you to do this."
"Why?"
"Because you got into that car more than he hit you. That's why you're not hurt more seriously. I saw exactly how it happened."
"I understand. Thank you very much once again. I would be happy to be of service to you."
The rain had stopped in the meantime. Anna walked a few blocks until she found a motel.
She ate something, showered, and fell asleep while thinking about what she would do the next day. She had to find a job.
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