Chapter Three - Souvenir

As soon as the cars stopped she looked at me still laughing while I was staring at her eyes.
I could probably stay there forever.
Her skin was white as snow and her hazel eyes  colorful.
She suddenly hugged me really strong for some seconds.
I was just being hugged astonished. I felt like a retarded when I caressed her hair.
The question is how she managed to be so perfect?
Then she got her head out of my chest and held my head with her two handed thick gloves.
Totally unusual and unexpected, anyone would say that.
She said thank you for the riding, smiling at me.
I said don't mention and I shake her hand like a retarded.
She smiling looked at me and then my gloves.
I and she got off from the platform and went downstairs off the rollercoaster. Her friends were just behind us talking about the exciting ride they had just had.
I was looking down, thinking  and following towards the next play in the park when she screamed.
Stranger. I am so glad for the ride, serious. I was looking around to check whether it was really me.
She got close and asked. Can I have a souvenir?
What? I stupidly asked while she was looking at my pockets.
The gloves, I mean... they are kind of cute.
Oh,  I see. I took off my hands out of the pockets.  That's ok.
I took one of them  out of my hands and while I was taking the other one she said.
No. It's cold, keep it. I might remember you just with one of these.
And she laughed.