Sophia Jackson whispered, "Frank Smith."
Frank Smith looked up at her, his laughter stifled, "It's been a long time since I've heard you call my name."
The noise around them was a bit overwhelming, so Sophia Jackson turned her back to Frank Smith, "I just wanted to remind you that it's time to go back."
Frank Smith sighed softly and followed her quietly.
When they returned to the hotel, Sophia Jackson found out that Frank Smith had bought her some late-night snacks, which he put with the other uneaten food. She hadn't noticed them earlier and thought they were leftovers.
At the entrance of the suite, Frank Smith handed her two bags, "Eat if you're hungry, and throw them away if you can't finish."
Sophia Jackson took the bags and watched as Frank Smith turned to leave.
She called his name for the second time—
"Frank Smith."
Frank Smith, who had turned around, stood still. He looked at her sideways, "Yes?"
