Third persons POV,
Back in his hotel room, he stared out the window at the busy street in front of the hotel that slowly went quiet as more time passes and his mind became filled with the thoughts of her.
If only I hadn't been selfish, he thought to himself his eyes roaming the now empty streets as he tried not to think too much about the events that occurred about a few decades ago.
However, even though he blamed himself solely for everything that happened, he made a vow to make sure he found her and set things back to the way they were.
His eyes finally caught sight if what he had been looking out the window to find and then he quickly made his way out of the room in one swift movement that those he passed only felt an insane breeze swoosh by without knowing it was actually a person.
"Did you find it?" He asked coming to stand in front of a guy dressed in a black hoodie that had most of his facial features covered and hidden from view.
