Sarah asks me:
"So, Sky, how is New York?,"
Yan looks me in the eye as if he really wants to know, but not only that, other things too.
I answer:
"Good, nice I think, and..."
I'm about to say something else, but Sarah interrupts me:
"Yan didn't tell me you were coming..."
We catch ourselves looking into each other's eyes for a while, I can't decipher what he is feeling. He takes a deep breath and then grabs a piece of fruit from a plate on the table and brings it to his mouth. I think he wants to look casual, I don't know if I can act like this.
I just say:
"He didn't know."
When he looks back at me, kind of surprised that I am enjoying this scene of a piece of fruit going into his mouth, making me wish it was me, I realize that Sarah is still looking at me waiting for me to answer some question she asked.
I say:
"I'm sorry. What did you say?"
She continues as if I didn't "fly" for a few seconds, making me feel bad for it.
"I love Times Square."