I can feel my face get hot and my pulse thumping throughout all my veins as I stare up at the person in front of me. All those years together come flooding back in an instant and I feel like I can breathe from how overwhelming it is to see his face.
"Hi, Amber, h...how are you?" He stutters, clenching the towel in his hand so tightly that his knuckles are white.
"I'm fine. What the hell are you doing here?" Brian squeezes my hand signaling me to lower my voice.
"I live here in town. I work here" He looks me up and down, taking in my appearance. Have I changed in his eyes? As his eyes scan over me, I feel angry, but at the same time sad. Letting my impulses get the best of me,I stand up and look him in his eyes. We don't say anything for a moment, but when he parts his lips to speak, I s
