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.

quickly got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, and stood under the showerhead, unconsciously pressing the body wash dispenser

he stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining his face and shaving off the

into

in front of the

he chose a blush pink

perfectly as if the air around him was

couldn't help but

a tie, his fingers suddenly stopped on

the box to find the tie

picked up the tie, his lips curving into a

put on the tie,

of the mirror, Connor carefully examined his attire and nodded

ready, he took a deep breath, feeling a mix of

arrived yet,

sat on the couch, his gaze constantly drifting the

Ding-dong-

of the

from the couch and quickly adjusted his tie. His face lit up with

ready to greet the person

and his

David greeted him

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