Cherish Turner and Hailey Griffith agreed to meet at a large indoor mall, sitting on a bench on the ground floor. Hailey casually dressed in cotton clothes, looking extraordinarily pure and soft. She wore a fluffy hat on her head, her long hair draped over her chest, looking very youthful and radiant. She was already beautiful, and she looked even more dazzling at the moment.
There were young people skateboarding in the mall, and a few older boys noticed her sitting alone, so they decided to approach and flirt with her.
"Are you alone?" the leader of the boys asked.
Hailey had been listening to music and looked up at the guy, turning down the volume on her headphones, and nodded.
"Are you waiting for someone?"
She nodded again, still not uttering a word.
"Can't she speak?" someone whispered under his breath.
Hailey's playful side kicked in, and she pointed to her mouth before shaking her head again.
