I got down and made my way to the lobby, taking my time of course. There I saw the figure of Keith standing at the side, looking at his phone. In his other hand was a bouquet of pink roses.
He was wearing his usual navy blue suit and looked extremely handsome. Even some of the employees and guests who walked by him all turned their heads to look. He was that magnetic to the eyes.
He might have noticed my presence, or maybe the burning gaze that I was sending him, which then made him look up and look in my direction. I was slowly approaching him, and he was watching me as a hawk would.
"Hi," I uttered and smiled at him.
Keith then pulled me in his arms and briefly kissed me on the lips, making me breathless like always.
"Hi yourself," he says and hands me the bouquet.
I took it from him, feeling grateful and happy. From all these current gestures of him, I can't help but be hopeful. Maybe… just maybe…