AZMARIE'S POV
Dark blue eyes. I knew that they were Andrius’s own. He still wore his crow mask.
I paused for a moment no longer interested in the fireworks. I was staring at something way more beautiful.
Andrius suddenly turned and walked away.
"Hey!" I yelled even though I knew he couldn't hear me.
I ran after him and was fast enough to see him slip into a dark corner. I poked my head in and couldn't see anything.
"Andrius!" I called out as I stepped into the darkness.
It seemed to be calling me in and I fought the giggle that threatened to slip from my lips.
Music, fireworks, and dancing was still happening on the streets, but I was after Andrius.
There's something about him that I can't decipher. As if I met him before and I just can't remember. I know for a fact it wasn't last
