The skies smelt clear and crisp, birds sung brightly. I pace viciously through the friendly and rather inviting setting. My eyes glance around slightly trying to recognise the civilians around me. My stomach lurches at the sight of a boy, nostalgia fills my senses. Who is he and do I know him....? The strange but familiar feeling sits in my stomach unresolved. I can't help but feel overly comfortable in his presence. I stop in my tracks, is he staring at me...? His face is unexpressive for a few moments but then he smiles, oh he smiles. The longing for this almost stranger sets butterflies aflame in my stomach. Oh. He can't see me huh... I timidly trail along his footsteps, wait... hold up so I'm following a random person, seems legit. Oh man he's too bloody tall. His slender but well built body casually strode down the dimly lit street, he cautiously pauses to check his phone.
