Young & Inlove // Tom Holland

7 // How are you Here?

But I let the schedule slip from my mind. Overall, every activity other than the cast camp sounded really fun and I was excited to attend. Something felt wrong though. I think it was quitting my job. I love my job and although I realize I most likely can't manage it now, I don't just want to leave it in the dust.

So I got dressed and was out of the house by 10. I drove fast down the road, trying to catch the farmer's market they have hidden away. Every now and then I go up on Saturday mornings if I happen to wake before 12. Luckily I got there in time.

I love shopping at farmer's market because everyone there is so happy. Their smiles are worn proudly and people shop with each other instead of isolated and mopy at super markets. I skim through all of the fresh vegetables and flowers before deciding first. That is my plan. I want to map out the best of the best before I commit. As I am making my way back to the Sunflowers, I see a familiar face looking at them too. It's Tom. He wears all black and sunglasses. Wait, no. Tom wouldn't be able to walk around here, would he? Right! I start to turn around when I hear my name from a particular british accent.

"Eleanor?" I turn around slowly. I hear him clear his throat, then in an American accent go again, "Eleanor, hey!" I walk over and smile.