Hawk himself felt too many butterflies in his stomach while looking at Simione. She was beautiful as always, standing there in front of him with her mouth parting slightly and eyes that reminded him of trees in bright summer. With his hands that had gone sweaty despite the cold breeze that surrounded them, Hawk pulled something from his pocket. A blue box that he had waited for so many days to give to her.
Going through each day wondering where she is, what she was doing, and whether she'll come and give him company for a while again made Hawk grow impatient and doubtful. Those were the days when he had made Lucas go insane and all his employees left wondering what made Hawk's Monsanto's temperament go that bad.
