Sayuri watched Kyle, who was simply standing outside on the balcony as he looked out into the horizon.
His back was straight, as if he was standing at attention, like a solider. Even at this place, she could see that he was not relaxed and was well aware of his surroundings.
Sayuri sighed and continued to observe him without him knowing.
She was in the living room, while that solitary figure outside looked like he would stand the test of time and any weather.
It had been nearly a year since his break-up. How long does it take for one to get over it? It was hard to tell with Kyle for there was no change in his mannerisms and expressions since the break-up.
In the sense that you never saw him in pain or look melancholy or all that sort of thing one would normally expect from a person suffering from heartache.
