"Amber?"
Oh thank god! Closing my eyes, I take in a deep breath, as a fresh set of tears escapes my eyes. I can't believe he remembers me. He does actually remember me! Hah! I have never been happier in my life. Whatever this man does, it always makes me smile.
"Oh Nathan," I breathe. "I don't know how to thank God."
"Well, what are you doing here? I don't mean to sound rude, but... you're just in my school, and we've talked about five times max."
My mouth drops open, my heart begins to crash against my chest. Of course he remembers me, but just as a classmate? This better be a dream. Oh god, this isn't happening. This can't be happening. My heart shatters into tiny pieces which cannot be fixed together.
"Nathan... we weren't just classm-"
Suddenly, he snaps his eyes shut on a loud g
