C94 Amelia's POV

I strained my neck to look out the window but I saw no one. It dawned on me there and then that I got stood up. I grabbed my bag ready to leave but someone slid into the seat opposite mine.

His hair, long, black and wavy. His eyes, brown beaming with joy. His lips curled into a half smile and then I realized I was staring.

“You leaving?”. He asked and then I took on the entirety of his face