I saw her.
It was a sunny morning when I saw her hopped off from a 17C jeepney, looking so cute with her wind-blown hair and wrinkled blue dress. She was trying to fix herself while glancing from left to right as she carefully crossed the street. I looked away when she passed by in front of me for she was as striking as the sun.
I saw him.
It was a sunny morning when I saw him standing on the other side of the street. It was a shame to see him sporting a navy blue polo shirt and black jeans while I was in a complete terrible state because of the open-windowed jeepney. I hurriedly fixed myself while crossing the busy street but it was for nothing because he didn't even glance at me when I passed by.