12-09-2015, 09:52 AM
Connor said she was right. Of course she was! She smiled brightly at him. He continued to look at her and she wondered what was going through his head. It was the simple things that made it work. The times when they could sit in silence. When Connor finally spoke Ayden had to wonder how many other times had their thoughts been in sync that they were thinking about near the same thing.
She smiled shyly. "I don't know if now is the right time. But someday."
She looked down and whispered. "Maybe soon."
Ayden had drained her coffee and turned to look for their waitress to flag her down. She was still chilled from standing outside in the Moscovian winter and having to deal with the pratt of a boy who was hunting her. She sighed at the thought, why did Connor have to choose him. He wasn't just Atharim, he'd hurt her friend, how could she have forgotten that in all those things. Ayden sighed and requested another coffee when their waitress finally showed back up.
She smiled shyly. "I don't know if now is the right time. But someday."
She looked down and whispered. "Maybe soon."
Ayden had drained her coffee and turned to look for their waitress to flag her down. She was still chilled from standing outside in the Moscovian winter and having to deal with the pratt of a boy who was hunting her. She sighed at the thought, why did Connor have to choose him. He wasn't just Atharim, he'd hurt her friend, how could she have forgotten that in all those things. Ayden sighed and requested another coffee when their waitress finally showed back up.