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SIRA

He stood there looking at me as though he couldn't believe that I was right there waiting to speak with him, I looked around the room and even in my annoyance I knew very much that I missed everything that had to do with the Space I found myself.

He had his eyes settled on me not saying a word, I looked back at him in annoyance at the entire situation, my eyes had narrowed slightly before glancing at his face only to find he was already

looking at me.

T hat was how the glaring occurred—i would have called it accidental if it didn't have so much expression in it as well.

But I could hardly convey that to the man, why I was there alt least without having myself come off condescending, so I just . . . went with the glare and hoped it was enough.

His gaze had hardened a flicker, it showed the excitement in his heart that he tried so much to hide.

It was only a second of heavy eye contact, that we were having and he returned his attention to his phone that beeped like I was noth