I promise
-I'm finally here.- said a very familiar voice behind him. Arthur frozed, with the champagne glass in his hand, just in the middle of the way to his mouth. He slowly turned around, just to find that, actually, she was there. Ally just stared at his eyes, smiling, sitting on the big leather sofa. Behind her shadow, the hearth was almost extinguished. She was as cute and pretty as he always remembered her. Black short hair, soft brown eyes, always smiling mouth, she still had that funny nose, and those cute eyebrows. She was still very very fragile, it seemed like she was about to dissapear. Well, maybe there was another reason to that, you know? She wasn't supposed to be there, not anymore. Ally got up, and started to walk towards him. The smile on her face increased, as she noticed that he was trembling. He was very, very, scared, and it was totally obvious. She finally reached Arthur, and hugged him. "She feels like if she was actually here..." Arthu