Evan's POV
Evan watches people walk by from inside the black car. He sighs to himself and looks at his hands in his lap. He looks around the car, finding himself bored once again, and floats his gaze back outside the car.
From a distance, Evan spots a familiar-looking woman. His posture straightens in his seat, and he pushes himself against the clear window.
It’s the pretty lady from before! Evan’s heart leaps, and a smile creeps onto his face. He sighs, and his hand reaches for the handle, wanting to desperately jump out of the car and run towards her.
Her presence is comforting to him. He can’t figure it out, but he feels as if he’s supposed to be near her. He’s drawn to her soothing presence. He tugs on the door handle but stops when he notices a little boy in her arms.
He looks ju
