Amelia's Vow

Amelia was in the process of picking up her phone to dial Maria's number when Eugene blurted out.

"I think Henry is here."

"He is?"

Amelia snapped her head backwards only to see a tall and smart-looking young man in plain blue jeans and a white tee shirt paired with a matching face cap and sunglasses walk through the door.

His head pivoted to the right, scanning the face of the restaurant guest seated in that section before moving to the left where Amelia and the others were seated.

"Over here." Amelia partially stood up, waving at him. A smile slowly stretched across his lips as he gingerly approached her secluded area.

"Hello, Amy." Henry made his way around the table, acknowledging Eugene and Pascal briefly as he reached out to hug Amelia, who was now fully on her feet.

"Still wearing disguises, I see." Amelia teased, her smile broadening as she pulled away from Henry to observe his slightly masked face.