@saberoseus
His could feel the moisture on his palms through the pockets of his jeans. Way to keep cool Estheim. His heart was pounding out of his chest at the mere notion that the girl he’d fallen in love with was about to meet him face to face. The notion that he was now 3 years older than she was. Would she still like him? Would she push him away? DON’T START.
He draws in a deep breath to calm his mind as he watches the trains pass by waiting for her number to pull up to the rails. He’d come way too early, but he’d never admit that. He keeps checking his watch, as if minutes will pass by in the span of seconds.
He waits for another half hour before her train pulls into the station and the doors open. Eyes peeled to see a face he hadn’t seen in what felt like CENTURIES. He see’s a bob of pink move through the crowd and he feels his heart pull into his chest. Another deep breath is drawn as he waves his hand in the air and tries to call her over without making a scene. ❝ Light ! ❞
