6:06 AM THURSDAY 23/4/15 - RYDEN'S POV
I turned towards where I usually sat after I had paid Patricia, but there were already people there. A girl, maybe seventeen. There was another girl in front of her with her back to me.
Something about her seemed familiar, but I wasn't sure what.
I stood, staring at her, trying to figure out what was familiar. I tilted my head. I couldn't see her face and it frustrated me.
The girl turned, glancing out the window, but her hair fell over the side of her face and I couldn't get a good look. She shoved it out of the way impatiently.
That's when I realised who I was looking at.
I saw her face, her chocolate eyes and her mouth and her button nose and the way her brown hair swung back in front of her face like a curtain. She shoved it out the way again. Every single detail was ingrained in my mind, because I loved her.
And she was right here. She was right there in front of me.
I finally spoke.
"Aidan?"
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everchanging / 'the lost' book one | c.
Genç Kurgu| "What do you want?" I snapped. "What is there to talk about?" | "I miss you." he replied. "I miss talking to you. And I want you to be safe. I'm so worried, Aidan, you have no idea." | At 4:00 on the 23rd of February, Aidan Carlyle ran away from h...
