Zanaya's POV
I looked down as I felt the stares that we are getting after we get inside the restaurant.
Their stares are melting and it feels like I'm being disected into pieces, it's suffocating.
Seth decided that we eat out since it's been so long since we had and I agreed.
Though it's already past nine in the evening, a lot of people are still out and tonight, we may be 'lucky' enough to be in a restaurant with a lot of teens eating out with their family.
Wait, isn't it Sunday today?
"Hey..." I felt a hand on my chin as he slowly lifts my face, my vision greeted by his ethereal looks. "You okay?" he sweetly asked and I smiled at his gesture.
Seeing him this close makes me realize how much I miss him.
"Seth..." I whispered and he smiled at me.
Why are
