Keira had been standing by the station's platform for more than ten minutes and she was just this close to tearing her hair off.
It wasn't that the train was off schedule. Besides, even if the train was late, she could get used to it. After all, she used to commute in college for a cheaper apartment rent a little far from campus.
Another minute passed and her blue eyes narrowed dangerously on the ticking clock above the entry gate. Nate has yet to show his face.
Heaving a sigh, she went to grab coffee. At least, she'd wait for him with a cup of scalding hot latte and not in annoyance.
Seeing an empty bench, she took a seat and once again peered at the clock above. It was thirty minutes past their promised time and she didn't see Nate in the station.
'What if he goes to a different station?'
