"Aliiiii!!!"
A red headed Irish female called, running up to the Iraqi male and hugging him tightly. Her skirt flowed as she ran, while her sweater was almost skin tight with her leggings and boots underneath her skirt.
She was so excited to see him for the first time that felt like in forever. She buried her head into his chest, due to her being smaller than him. She took a deep breathe in, God she missed the smell of Ali.