Meanwhile, Mia wandered on the sidewalk when he saw a man, who was struggling from picking the fruit.
"What happened to him?" She murmured.
Then, she walked closer to him and decided to help. And so, she sprinted in his direction and squatted in front of him
"Let me help you with that," she informed as she started picking his fruits.
And gradually, she placed it inside the bag—laying on the ground. Afterward, her eyes glanced at the man, thinking as if she had seen him somewhere.
'Is it? Or is it just my imagination?' she asked herself.
"Mia?"
She snapped into reality when Chance mumbled her name. She glanced at it and her lips formed into a smile when recognizing him.
"Chance?" She asked as he nodded.
"Hi! What are you doing here? As far as I remember, you were in New York." She mumbled as she gave the bag.
