Last hour before Elisha departs.
Elisha's eyes feasts on the man preparing himself to attend his afternoon appointments for that day. Everything about him, she would miss as soon as she stepped out of his flat in less than an hour. The aura he emits, his warmth, his kisses, his touch, and even his occasional brusque speech and his unconventional way of displaying his emotion. For those things, she would willingly give up everything to be with him. If only she could. If only it's possible.
She slowly went to his side and ran her hands in his coat, starting from the shoulders downwards. Loving the perfect physique of the man in his expensive tailored suit. He looked regal, manly, and very much like the brilliant man he is. His presence demands respect and attention. He need not say a word.
