Chapter 7.2 - Emma

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I took my time. It was slightly hard because I had just met Brandon for a day, and his face structure seemed slightly vague to me. But there were certain aspects of him that I couldn't forget, certain features that I couldn't take my gaze off during my day with him yesterday, such as his calm, icy blue eyes, his messy blond hair, and his prominent jaw, all of which I incorporated into my sketch. Every line that didn't seem right, I erased and corrected until I felt as if it was actually Brandon on the page. By the time I was done, it was a little past 6:30 AM, and outside, I saw hints of the sun.

I ran to my window, and looked up to Brandon's. After just a moment's second, I saw the curtains flittter back and forth before finally revealing Brandon. He first looked up at the sky, taking in the sunlight with admiration, and then looked down to me. He flashed a cheeky smile and held his hand up to wave, his smile never fading. I waved back, unable to stop smiling myself.

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