C173 Are You Just Leaving Now?
Matilda's POV.
I looked back and saw a man I didn't recognize at all. From the shape of his face, I don't feel that foreign, but I also can't remember who I think looks so similar to him.
He walked closer, the sound of his footsteps rubbing against the gravel and the sound of his footsteps was clearly audible. His face was expressionless, for a few moments he looked at me with a long gaze
