SEVEN: CRUSH

I'm waiting outside the coffee shop. Any minute now. Are should be done with her shift and then we'll go to the frame shop. I'm glad she allows us to do this. The sun is setting down and the people around me. Just enjoying the view of the sky. It always remind me of her.

“You should take a picture of it. It's pretty.” Era comes out of the door with her usual after-work outfit. She looks so good in white shirt and a jeans on. It always gives me of a different view on this Era right now. She looks more pure and a definition of feel good.

I take my phone and capture the pink sky. Then I grab her hand behind, “Hurry up, it's getting dark. I need to get home early or else your father will scold me getting you home late.”

“Yeah.” She stomps on her feet. “He never changed. He's still pretty much the same.”

“That's my favorite thing about your dad. He's protective.”

“Way over protective sometimes.” She fold her arms like a mad little girl once we get in the car and I start driving off to