As soon as I lay eyes on the guy, I knew I had to grab Marra and run. She didn’t even know she was in trouble yet but I did.
I always did – there had to be a bonus to seeing people’s aura because knowing when people lied hurt one’s feelings on the long run.
The broad shoulders and piercing gaze were a warning everyone could pick up on but the cloudiness of his aura made him stood out of the crowd.
It screamed “artsy, good sense of humor, looking for a lover/mom” and I was all out of Häagen-Dazs.
This is a drabble in answer to this prompt. It took me longer then I expected to find inspiration. 😉