~37~~
Bella readied herself, and then just before she turned into the station's entrance she looked back over her shoulder.
Striking green eyes met hers. He was so close she could almost reach out and touch him—she wanted to reach out and touch him, so very badly.
Even with the chaos rushing all around them, she paused, for just a moment, hoping for something more than just a furtive glance.
She wanted to speak.
She wanted him to speak.
She wanted more…
Instead she smiled. She wasn't the confident girl she had made herself out to be. Not today, anyway.
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