Before any of us could say anything, a new voice joined us in the living room, "What you two are doing here? I thought you guys would be in the kitchen-" Dimitri's words died in his throat as he came closer to us and I am assuming he just saw Melanie standing there, "Melanie?" He asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
A huge part of me wanted to turn around, to see his face. How he looked like when he saw his first love again for the first time in years. Was he happy? Was he excited? Was he too surprised that he couldn't form any other words?
But again, a small part of me was afraid of what I will see if I turn around now. I didn't know if I would be able to the stinging pain of jealousy if I witness his gleaming eyes at the sight of his first love.
"I have been told that I look like
