He continued to eye my outstretched hand with his same nonchalant expression.
It was getting awkward already. I did not know what was going through his mind. It was completely plague.
"I know," He curtly answered as he took my hand for a strong handshake.
'He remembers?!' Was the only thing I could think of.
I had a surprised facial expression as now I continued to look at him weirdly. I wanted him to say something, to tell me that he remembers me clearly, it was not only my intuition.
He pointed to the name tag on my white coat. Reading : Dr. Alicia Walters.
"It's written there already." He said now a small smirk forming on his face. I don't know why it felt he had got what he wanted, but I was oblivoius.
He had obviously changed now. It was different than before. He was talking to me freely rather he sat there with an indifferent posture.
