It wasn't until three in the morning when Connor finally lay down in bed.

He tossed and turned. Sleep eluded him.

Images of Camila-her face, her voice-kept surfacing in his mind.

Her smile, her voice, and every subtle gesture lingered in his heart.

Connor couldn't help but laugh.

Only five more hours until he would see Camila again.

Time seemed to crawl.

The next day, sunlight peeked through the gaps in the curtains and spilled onto the bedside as Connor slowly opened his eyes.

At the sight of the glaring sunlight, his heart surged with excitement.

He glanced at his phone. It was only seven o'clock.

"Just one more hour till I see her," Connor murmured to himself, a faint smile on his face.

To ensure he was in his best form for Camila, Connor decided to take another shower.

under the showerhead,

carefully examining his face and shaving off the

tune, Connor walked into his dressing room

front of the wardrobe, picking

some deliberation, he chose a blush

as if the air around him was filled with pink

couldn't help but smile

fingers suddenly stopped on

box to find the tie Camila had given

tie, his lips

the tie, adjusting

of the mirror, Connor carefully examined his attire and nodded in

feeling a mix of anticipation

hadn't arrived yet,

sat on the couch, his gaze constantly drifting the

Ding-dong-

sound of the

and quickly adjusted his tie. His face lit

greet the person he'd been longing to

and his

Connor," David greeted

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