Maliki looked in the mirror to find a boy with clean cut soft dirty blonde hair. Although the boy had youth as his advantage, his eyes looked aged, as if it held much more than he let on. He barely recognized himself as he noticed his features. He grumbled, complaining about the image that the mirror showed him as he buttoned his shirt.
He was getting ready to see Elizabeth and that reminder set an excitement sort of feeling through his veins. Finally something he could look forward to. He was excited yet scared of what he might find there. Elizabeth was very kind to him that at one point Maliki thought it was one of Annie's pranks. His sister had gotten her amusement by Maliki's embarrassments.
He soon grew to like Elizabeth as they talked through the night. When she invited him to stay
