-Anastasia-
After eating breakfast, I walked around the room, trying to find something to distract myself with as I waited for Lukas. I did consider trying to sneak out, but I had no other clothes than the shirt he had given me. Besides, I wasn’t sure how I would find my way back to Gabriel.
So instead, I waited patiently for Lukas, gaining deeper insight into him as I looked through his pictures. He seemed rather popular, yet something stood out in all of the pictures—he rarely smiled. I reached out, touching the past him, trying to discern why he wasn’t happy in those moments where he seemed surrounded by family and friends.
Just as I was enchanted by these past memories, there was another knock on the door. I spun around, staring at the door, but not moving to open it. I thought the
