I Can See The Pain In Your Eyes
Jenny wandered for a long while and finally took a deep breath of relief when the park came into sight.
She took a short run and darted her eyes around in search of the person she called. When she saw him nowhere, a disappointed expression became visible on her face.
She let out a low sigh and took her seat on a white bench there.
She crossed her legs and grabbed her earphones from her pocket, then plugged them into her ears and turned the music on.
A bit far from where she was seated, a tall, brown-skinned guy with his curly hair wrapped up into a bun stared at her, and an unknown glint flickered in his blue eyes.
He shoved his hands into the pockets of his hoodie and slowly strolled toward her.
He took a seat beside her, and on seeing that Jenny was yet to notice him, he tapped her on the shoulder and cleared his throat.