“You look good! But in fact, this outfit looks better without the black pantyhose.”

Hayley looked down. “I think so too.”

She put her hands in again and took the black pantyhose off.

Then, she walked around the house like a butterfly and rummaged through the drawers as if she was looking for something.

“What are you looking for?” asked Alex.

“A bracelet. The one you threw away.” Her voice sounded anxious.

Alex remembered that at the twilight of parting, Hayley intended to give him a bracel