Seated opposite her at the university cafeteria, Tyson was at Nadia's beauty in fanatical admiration. The soft brown eyes, even white teeth, adorable dimples whenever she smiled, beautiful highland brown complexion... all that made her beautiful and pious looking.

"You have a lovely complexion." He complimented with a smile.

"Thank you." Nadia, too, smiled.

"I am a fan of dark colours, particularly black... shiny black."

Nadia lightly laughed, "You start introduction with the colour you like?"

"I pretty much remember us doing introductions, back at the unexpected... tragedy."

"I would call it an accident, not an extreme example of it." Nadia amusedly said.

Tyson was still at her, then a thought made him shortly laugh, amiably.

"What?" Nadia looked at him interestedly.

Tyson came back smiling, "It's just coming to me now... how you dropped down as if you weigh like a paper, and your books flying on air. I don't mean to mock, but just thinking about it makes it funny."

Nadia as well still smiled, "It's not my fault. Look at you." She looked at his muscular and well-built physique which was one of the features she marveled and admired from the gentleman, "You can run anything down with your body."

Tyson had a well-built, fit and developed physique just like his two best friends. The physique of the three friends came from the workout and weightlifting that was part of their daily routine in one of the gymnasium and fitness centers in the country’s capital city. The physique, coupled with their handsome features, was always a source of great attraction to many of the ladies they met in their lives.

"Are you now faulting my body in the accident?" Tyson teased cordially.

"If you had a slim body the accident couldn't have happened."

"If I had a slim body it could have been me falling down on the ground. Imagine how the scenario could have been."

Nadia laughed, "I could have reached out for you, just like you did to me, and helped you up on your feet. Then pick your books and papers on the ground."

Tyson as well laughed, "That is lovely, although people around could think that God made a mistake in creating me a man, then rumors could have spread that I am a woman in a man's body. Could you have really liked that to happen to me?"

Nadia still laughed, "Of course not."

Tyson sat up straight on his plastic chair, feeling an innervation and receptivity of pleasurable happiness in the company of the lady, "That means you like me the way I am, and I am happy to know that."

"I will like anybody the way they are, since if you are breathing, you are a perfect creation." Nadia sweetly said.

Tyson admired her sense of perception and knowledge. He had never enjoyed a woman's company before as he was enjoying the lady's. He could feel a unique connection of exciting motility with her, one that was not present with his own girlfriend. Reflecting more on this melodrama that had suddenly occurred in mind, he found that he wasn’t feeling any guilt or worry with this special and unique connection he was feeling towards this new woman in his life. He very well knew that in such a moment when a man had a lover and felt a connection with another woman, there was supposed to be conflicting feelings within the heart that would give rise to either guilt or worry. He didn't feel any at the moment, and it pointed to one reason as to why it was the case. He knew the reason.

Nadia was also at the gentleman. She found the interactions between them different from the other interactions she had with men. Usually the other interactions were almost always formal, official or decorous. She never had a free and open interaction with men, probably because they knew who she was and would always want to appear virtuous, moral and upright in her presence. But this interaction was free and open, in a way she found fun and exciting. The gentleman was easy to talk to, was intelligent, interesting with captivating humor and equally a man with noble sense. It made her greatly enjoy his company and interaction.

"I am a church youth leader." She said, hoping the interaction would still be the same after the gentleman knew who she was, "I am deeply religious and a servant of God. That is my life and who I am."

Tyson proudly smiled, "Remarkable! A true Sister. But I had guessed so, from the way you interacted with others in the lab. You had a friendly touch with everybody. You respected and humbled yourself to all of us. I figured you are not only religious, but a kind of the top in the chain."

Nadia amusedly smiled, glad that the interaction had not changed, "Thank you. What about you? I don't have an IQ that reads people based on mannerism and conduct, like you."

Tyson smiled as their drinks and snacks came, "Well, I am also a Christian brother but not devoted like you. If someone slaps me on my left cheek, I wouldn't give him the right. I would break his neck."

Nadia laughed as she bit her chocolate truffle pie that came with Delmonte Passion drink in a glass.

Tyson for a moment stared at her airy beauty in unfeigned admiration as she laughed. An absolute heavenly exquisite! The connection he had towards her soared every time he saw her greater beauty when she laughed or smiled in a certain way.

He began telling an overview account of his life, "I was raised up based on Christian teachings and values, and with ethical knowledge as well. I am thankful and proud of how I was brought up. I am the only child in my family and I guess that is why my parents wanted the best for me." He paused, Nadia attentively at him as she took a sip of drink from her glass, "Other than that, I am passionate about medicine and doctoring. I have been at it ever since I was a toddler, and I also like stew soup. There is nothing on earth I like more than a good stew soup."

Nadia’s eyes flashed with amusement, "Thank God I know how to make it." She interestedly joked, "I am also passionate about medicine. My dream has always been to help people, and I knew I would help them abundantly when I become a doctor."

"That's lovely." Tyson said, then continued humorously, "You can make good stew soup?"

Nadia laughed, "The best."

"Then I should definitely get you in my kitchen, and I believe I am blessed and lucky by knowing and meeting you."

“Likewise.” Nadia looked at him with a palpable excited mood. The open and free interaction between them brought about a delightful connection towards him that left her highly spirited. She had a feeling that having such company and friendship in her life would be worth it as she continued with the journey of her life in the university.