Leo is standing exactly where we met, at the exact spot, and he is busy looking around for something, someone...me?
Is he looking for me?
Excitement courses through me and I smile to myself as I take my time to take him in.
He is in a pair of maroon khaki pants, a white tee that fits him just right, and a pair of black sketchers.
I smile as I take slow steps, approaching him from behind and Ella starts to bark, jumping up and down in excitement, completely ruining my plans.
She runs towards him and she starts to rub herself against Leo and I am surprised that she can remember him.
She must really have a sharp memory.
"Finally," Leo turns towards me, his signature smile on and mine broadens. "You are ten minutes late," He tells me, glancing at his watchless wrist and I chuckle.
"So
