"They met in their other life, Only this time they might live."
Ema gaped at the subtle dressed man. He was clad in a white shirt and black jeans also sporting timberland. Of the Jean was a pencil, it would have suited him better.He ran towards her with the glee of a child, his eyes bright like a child that just saw his best friend after a long night.
"Adriana." He said again.
Ema studied him. He had the joy that only a child could have. He also acted immaturely.He was literally playing with her hands and his voice—it was just oddly childish.
"Do I know you?"
Someone ran towards Ema breathless."I'm so sorry." The woman apologized and grabbed Nathan by the arm."Let's go." She spat in between her teeth.She seemed irritated with the man.