Sora shuffled awkwardly, walking through the semi-crowded streets of the country they were visiting.
They weren’t exactly visiting.
They were meeting,
Sora smiled to themselves, holding their iPad tightly as they continued walking, ignoring everything around them as they continued to their one destination.
They were dressed as usual; black hoodie, white collar shirt, tie, brown cargo pants, and red sneaker, their glasses hooked onto the collar of their shirt as their blue eyes sparkled in the Philippine sun.
Sora gulped, adjusting their tie for no reason other than the fact that they were nervous.
‘It’s already been years,’ they thought, happily sighing to themselves as they let their mind wonder, tilting their head a tiny bit backwards to let the sun shine in their face. ‘I wonder how much she’s changed…’ c