It was hot that evening. The boy with the glasses had rode his bicycle for an hour to meet a girl. His tee shirt was wet, his jeans soaked up the leg-sweat. His face was glistening and was flashy. He arrived at the destination before the time that was arranged to meet. He waited patiently. A girl showed up a few minutes after his arrival. She was in her red shoes.

"Hi." A girl in red shoes said to the boy with the glasses. She smiled and hugged him.
"Hi." The boy with the glasses responded the girl in red shoes.

That was the beginning of something new for both of them. They did not planned anything else than to meet for a cup of tea. The rest happened inexplicably and swimmingly that they felt like they had known one another for some time than they actually spent together.