He stood in the distance, hands casually in his pockets as he laughed with his friends. I sighed inwardly as I looked away, focusing on the debate Seul and Ara were having about the existence of ghosts, smiling at their odd conversation I pushed the beans on my plate around. I was never one to join in much in conversations. Once in a while I glanced back at his lean figure. 

My eyes naturally rested on her, she was smiling at whatever her friends were bantering about. I held back a smile as I watched her playing with her food. She was always the quiet one in her group. My eyes raked over her. The way,her hair fell over her shoulders and her unnaturally brown eyes focused on her food, made my heart ache. Her pale skin looked as if it was glowing, but I knew it was my head romancising the image of her. 4 years wasn't enough time in the world.