Adelina sat on top of the building, legs folded and the fingers on her right hand tapping on the tiles of the roof. She had no idea why Andrew had told her to come up here, but she was sure it had to be good if he had told her to come to the place where they had first met. In her left hand was a rather large, thin, and rectangular shape covered in wrapping paper. She'd thought as hard as she could, and that was the present she had gotten him. Hopefully, he'd like it... but, he hadn't given her any ideas, so if he didn't, she could just blame him.
So, she sat there, and waited patiently for him to arrive.
So, she sat there, and waited patiently for him to arrive.