|Mirrielle Elizabeth Rivantroz|
“I’ll be going now.”
Lorenzo reached for my hand and held it. My eyes automatically traced his hand on mine, before looking back at him.
“Alright. Take care,” I said and swallowed hard afterward. His brown orbs keep on staring at me. I thought he'd finally let go of my hand and leave afterward, but he remained standing in front of me, his gaze locked with mine.
“Renzo?” I called and he didn’t seem to hear my voice even though we were only a few inches away.
“Renzo?” I called again and waved my hand in front of his face to get his attention. Lorenzo blinked and seemed to finally wake up from a trance.
“I thought you’ll be going now,” I reminded him.
“Yeah,” he replied, his voice being low and almost a whisper. I was starting to feel a little unease
