At inside the bar, Anna at a corner, staring at pit the window, deep in thought. Her eyes would occasionally shift to her phone as if she expected it to do something bit when she found nothing, her gaze would then return to the window, taking note of every passing second.
The thought that he light did not come crossed her mind, and she immediately shook her head. "Calm down, Anna. It's only been five minutes," she whispered to herself.
"Anna…?"
Anna paused at the voice that she had just heard behind her. Her heart skidded, and her breath stopped a few seconds. Slowly turning, she saw him standing there. Behind her with only about four or five steps away.
He was dressed in plain casual pants with a black turtle and long fur coat for the cold weather.
"Lloyd," she replied, standing about to walk over to him but stopped when he moved closer.
