"Hello, Ana." A hand clasped onto her shoulders.
She whirled around, expecting to see Louis, but- It was Alexander.
His green eyes were sparkling, his leather jacket opened to reveal a white shirt underneath. He was smiling at her, as he did in her dreams. Despite the excuses she made for herself, they still made her heart stop.
"Alex." She whispered.
His smile looked so sad and desperate, his eyes rested on her in an almost hopeless way.
"I am so sorry, Anastasia." He said quietly, his arm extended towards her. "Can you forgive me?"
She took a step backward, her heart pounding in her chest. She wanted to escape... escape from those impossibly sad green eyes, but she couldn't. Because... she couldn't let him go like this.
"Alex, it's okay." She whispered. "You made the decision, you
