A Hopeful Life (THE END)

She glanced over at Edward's right empty sleeve to find his dominant hand missing since the resume of school will be around next week. Amia thought that Edward would have a hard time getting back.

"Say are you going to be alright, without your… you know what."

"I'm sure I'll adjust just fine; I've got a week to get used to this arm."

Edward said as he and Amia walks in front of the dormitory entrance they stood there quietly watching the sky turn to dawn, the two were silent for the whole ride around outside of the dorm,

"Say, Amia do you have any plans after this?"

"Hmmm? Not really why do you ask?"

Amia tilted her head as Edward asked something out of the cold silence between them. Edward turned his head around back to Amia with a serious look on his face,

"Would like to have dinner with me?"

"Ugh…. Is that your way of asking me out?"

Amia's widened as she asked Edward to elaborate again, as she must have misheard him,