As
soon as Haley walked into the second room, a wave of fimiliarity hit
her. She brushed it off and walked around the room.
She walked
to the closet and opned it up, again she saw sweat shirts and work
out clothes. But, this time is seemd different than the other room it
didnt seem that the guy was obessed with sports like the other
one.
Haley walked over to the book shelf, she was surprised at
how many books the guy had. As she skimmed her fingers over the
books, she stopped at one. She had given Lucas the same book, for his
birthday one year. She knew it wasnt likely, but she opend up the
cover, in Lucas book she had writen a little message to him. And, to
her surprise, her message was in this book.
'No it couldn't
be him, he probably just sold it one day,' Haley thought. She put the
book back and walked around the room more. What she saw next made her
heart stop. There siting on the bed side table was the picture of her
and Lucas, the summer before she left. A single tear ran down Haley's
face, but she brushed it away before they could see it.
"
Luke" Haley said just above a
whisper.
Lucas
couldnt believe it. He thought that he had recognized her, when he
first saw her. But watching her walk around his room, it seemed more
and more likely, that the Haley searching arounnd their rooms, was
Haley James. His Haley.
And when she looked at his picture of
them. It proved it. He knew when she wipped away the tear. Even
beeing apart from her for 3 years, he still knew her the same as when
she left.
