Nora got home and went straight to the fridge. She poured water into a glass cup and drank it all at once. She looked around the empty house, Marisa was not home. Probably still working on her article at The Frontier. She refilled the glass cup and went upstairs with it, dragging her backpack in her other hand. Nora jerked backwards, against the door with a gasp as soon as she entered her room, spilling the water in her cup.
“W—ha…what are you doing here?!”
Keelan looked away from the street to Nora. She dropped her backpack on the floor and cup on her nightstand. She wanted to see Keelan again, but she never guessed her wish would come through this fast. Keelan sat by her window nook, his natural tanned skin, shimmering under the sun’s reflection.
“How…how did you get in here?” Nora managed to say, afraid he would hear her thoughts.