She arrived.
He arrived.
She was informed about his presence.
Clueless.
Felt happiness and silhouettes of childhood memories at the back of her mind.
Silence.
Dies a little inside realizing they've lost it all.
Unaware.
Tries hard not to make eye contact.
Does the same.
Awkward as an eerie atmosphere in the middle of summer.
Shooting glares at her.
She parted.
He crossed another road.
TRAVELED.
FOUR BROWN ORBS, AVOIDING.
SAFE AND SOUND.
THE END OF A LONG TRIP.
BACK TO WHERE IT STARTED.
She got off the bus.
Nowhere to be found.
She walked along the streets.
He was behind.
Stopped in a station.
Gone forever?
She spotted him.
He passed by her.
She looked at the back of his head as he walked pass.
He's never gonna' look back.
She felt sad.
He turned.
FOUR BROWN ORBS, MET.
She smiled.
His eyes stated a thousand of words.
She's happy.
He's alright.
She parted.
He crossed another road.
