There was a distinct dissimilarity in her, setting her apart from the woman he once knew.
She is audacious.
"Are you deaf?!" she snapped, her fingers clicking impatiently, the sharp sound resonating within his ears.
And feisty too.
Unable to find his voice, Marcus could only gaze silently, transfixed by her presence, yearning for confirmation and struggling with the profound mystery unfolding before him.
"You bump into my car and stand there, not saying a word?!" Her voice rang out loudly, carrying a hint of frustration.
He couldn't discern whether her agitation stemmed from the events of her day or his unexpected encounter.
Lost in his own thoughts, he struggled to grasp the reality that unfolded.
He observed as she walked back to her vehicle, meticulously inspecting the bumper for any signs of damage.
