((RP, Be France?)) I walked down the alleyways in my small town after a long days work. A small smile was plastered on my lips, relieved to finally be free and in the fresh air. I hummed a soft tune, my shoes clacking along yhe pavement. When i saw a man walking in front of me,and needles to say he was pretty attractive. I averted my gaze to my shoes, my hair sweeping over my face as i continued to walk.