While laying on the bed in her New York City apartment, RiRi's thought flash back to the memory of the time when she first met Him. Rou had the most fascinating physique, one whose absence is easily noticed in every meeting, she sat quietly at the other side of the room waiting for the meeting to begin. Her mind tensed up with fears, whether or not she would get the role she had come for. Excuse me, can I get a pen please, he said. Riri was caught unaware, she had no idea how long she had stood staring at the chocolate-skinned average young Man, Standing in front of her. Yes, sure. Just a moment. She replied. A moment later, she walked through the entrance of the audition hall, pissed over the filthy sight of the loo, she was distracted by the beautiful masterpiece portrait of an Indian Tiger hunged on the wall close to the painting of the caged African rabbit holding its carrot. Soul-soothing sound
