"Your presence is comforting; it made me forget that everything was wrong between us."
...
I hear the sound of the engine before I see Ayan's car pulling into the parking lot. I crouch on the ground outside his house; I'm too tired to care about the dirt sticking to me.
My breath stops as Ayan walks over to me. He's here, he came. Oh, my God, he's here. He's right in front of me after weeks. He's so close to me that I can touch him too.
His hair has grown, falling over his eyes and is in desperate need of a haircut. His eyes don't have dark circles anymore and that makes me strangely relieved and disappointed at the same time; relieved because he has been sleeping properly and disappointed because he has been getting sleep while all I could do was think about him the whole night and barely got any sleep.
