Suddenly, there was a cry of my name, "Accalia!"
"Accalia!"
Who is that? Is that Jamil?
"Accalia?"
"Jamil?" I said, faintly.
"Accalia, are you out here?"
"Jamil! I am here!" I cried back.
"Accalia, where are you? Don't move, ok?"
"Ok." I cried back, not knowing which direction to shout at.
"Accalia?"
"Yeah?" Jamil's voice was coming closer and closer.
Just before he appeared, I quickly slipped the ring off of my finger, I just didn't want him to know that I was out here looking for his ring. I was looked stupid.
"Hey," I said, not knowing what to say.
"What are you doing out here?" Jamil asked, getting mad.
"I don't know, I was just taking a walking, I just feel like I was trapped in there for too long." I lied, hoping that I looked like I mean it.
He stared at me with those green eyes so intensely that I felt exposed, but he looked away.
