July sun was bright out. Sitting in the classroom I was wondering looking outside the window when I heard his name, Edward.
"Edward", one of my classmate called. I turned and saw a guy around 5'6" or 7" standing and smiling, casually replying back. Was I deaf or the world silent. The only thing I could think of was this smile. Edward, his name kept coming in my mind. Was he that Edward, Angela's Edward.
Angela's father was in the army and had been transferred to another city. Sadly she also had to leave the school. A year had passed.
'Oh I wished Angela would have been here, she would be so happy to see him,' were my thoughts.
I concentrated on to my wondering and my window. Who knew after that all I'll ever look for, was him.
