𝕀 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦•𝑹𝒚𝒂𝒏 𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕

1

After seven hours of listening to music on the train, I finally arrive at my old London.

I take my suitcase and my guitar and go out of the station into the streets of the city.
Now I have to find the apartment.

After stopping a dozen people to request information, I arrive in front of my new home.

I climb the stairs and arrive at my apartment.
65.
I open the door and a cozy and comfortable house shows up in front of me.

On my left is a small, pretty wooden kitchen, on the right a small living room with a white leather sofa and a TV.

Through the small corridor where on the right there is the bathroom and on the left my new room with the double bed.

It's really pretty.

I put the guitar on the bed and start unpacking the suitcases immediately.
Once I have finished,I'm very hungry.
I look at the time and it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon.
Naturally I have nothing in the fridge so I decide to go shopping and cook something.

I arrive at the supermarket and buy everything I need for the following days.
I pay everything and I find myself with five shopping bags to take home.

"Need a hand?" ask someone.
I look up and meet two beautiful brown eyes.

Those eyes.

He looks at me strangely.
Is it really him?
It can't be.

"Jade, are you really?"
I almost burst into tears.
It's him.
How is it possible?

"Oh my god ... Ryan!" I jump on him hugging him.
I missed him so much.

He hugs hug me and I would like to never leave him again.

"How long have we not seen each other? Seven years?" question with a note of sadness.
I looking at how much has changed since the last time I met his gaze.

"How long have you been in the city and where did you live before? And ... I have so many questions to ask you!" he exclaims, passing a hand through his hair.
"Already I too" giggle.

"Come on I'll take you home" grabs three shopping bags and I take the other two side by side.

"You've changed a lot," he says, looking at me from head to toe.
"You too have changed a lot"
He smiles at me.
I really missed he.

We arrive in front of the building.
"I live here too!" exclaims.
I do not believe it.
"Seriously?"
He nods and seems more pleased than before.

"I'm at the apartment 64 with my other friends"
"Me at 65 ..."
We look at each other in disbelief and after a while we burst out laughing.
I missed these moments.
"Let's go up"

We arrive at our floor and open the door inviting him to enter.
We support the envelopes on the table and thank him.

"It's always a pleasure to help you" he smiles.
I smile too and hugs me suddenly.

"I missed your thick hair where I sank my face every time ... I missed your scent, your blue eyes" stops and sighs.
"I missed you too much Jade"
"I missed you too Ryan" I hold him tight.

After spending time hugging each other, he gets a call and tells me he has to go to his friends.

"Give me your number so we keep in touch ... and then I live at the door in front of it."
I leave him my number and greets me with another hug and a kiss on the cheek.

I close the door and support myself with my shoulders sliding down to the floor.
I found the most important person in my life and a piece of my heart seems to be back in place.