She is 39, divorced for a few years, with a slim figure, smooth skin, and a radiant face with eyes that know how to smile. Anyone who sees her says she looks younger than her real age, but deep within that gaze is a lingering loneliness that only those who have experienced life can understand.
He is 23, a final-year student, tall, strong, carefree, but his eyes are anything but innocent. They met during a group outing, and she was drawn to his sincerity and bold gaze, while he couldn't take his eyes off her attractive and voluptuous figure.
That night, in the cozy homestay, when everyone had fallen asleep, she quietly stepped out onto the balcony to admire the moon. He came out behind her, gently draped a jacket over her shoulders, and whispered, 'You are so beautiful… can I hug you just once?'
