He was here to mark her.
His hands were in his pockets and three buttons at the top were undone, just like last time.
His eyes were like an attractive furnace she wanted to put her hands into, maybe to check if she’d get burned to know if they were flames or just water meant to drown her instead. He seemed more visibly relaxed than the night before although he looked a bit hesitant like he was about to take an action he wasn’t sure of.
His gaze was steady but yet he seemed to be on his toes as he stood, shoulders tense and eyes never leaving hers.
“Good morning,” He finally broke what Anna didn’t realize was an awkward silence until after he spoke.
He wore a grey dress shirt and black jeans, the sleeves were rolled up and the shirt was left untucked. He looked relaxed but tense, wa
