"My name is Conrad. And you are?" He said, extending his hand. He still have a smile on his face and a light expression. I'm hesitant to accept his hand, but I didn't want to make him feel bad. So, despite my hesitation, I accept his hand.
"Kianna."
The moment I hold his hand, I feel something strange. And like a spell, the fear I felt earlier suddenly disappeared.
What was that, Kianna? I ask myself.
"Do you mind?" He ask, pointing to the space next to me. I give him a simple nod. He sit beside me with contentment on his face. This man beside me kind of reminds me of someone, but I can't pinpoint who. He have this mischievous look, ebony eyes, and a well-defined jaw. His comb-over hair suits him well. He's wearing a dark blue long sleeve shirt and dark pants. But I noticed his slight
