Like prey cornered by a predator, Eliana watched him. She sat, maintaining eye contact.
"What were you thinking about?"
The question was her answer. She didn't want to watch a movie. To be distracted and not be able to look at him. She wanted to know, to understand, this moment. She felt like it was right out of reach, taunting her with her inability to comprehend or process all the different emotions in the air.
"What were you thinking about?"
The question was her answer. She didn't want to watch a movie. To be distracted and not be able to look at him. She wanted to know, to understand, this moment. She felt like it was right out of reach, taunting her with her inability to comprehend or process all the different emotions in the air.