"I missed you." I whispered into his ear.
"Not as much as I missed you Rory." He whispered back.
"Are you back for good?"
"Let's not talk about it." There must have been something wrong because the way he spoke was off. I backed away, but he still kept his arms around me.
"Tristan how did you get here?"
"Can we talk about this over coffee. I have been on a very long bus ride and could use a good cup." I looked at him harder and realized that he looked extremely tired and exhausted.
"Sounds like a very long explanation is in order." He smiled. Though it still was not his old smirk it was close to it.
"All in good time Mary. Would you like to change first?" I had forgotten all about my school uniform. Actually I had forgotten all about my miserable day not that Tristan was in front of me.