ELIJAH’S POV:
As my footsteps crossed the barrier of class, I gazed inside. As I did, I found a figure seated across the class, along with the glass window, along side the wooden panes, gazing outside with head titled to its direction and wild strands of sun-kissed hair fluttering back and forth. She was here and it put a smile on my face. Getting close to her I put a hand to her shoulder and called “Mia,” she looked back and the smile was wiped off my face.
There was this bandage on her forehead covering half of it and her eyes were void of color, her usual color which was a deep blue was missing and now it was just sparkling void. The face was paler and as soon as her gaze fell on me, I could see the pools of tears gathering inside her eyes. “Stand up, Mia and come with me,” I growled
