"Emi." 

My name echoed in my head. He remembers! He really does!  My  eyes began to water.

"Emi are you okay," Zane questioned.

I quickly wiped my eyes hoping he wouldn't notice, "You remember me," I could feel tears making their way down my cheek, "You really remember!" At that point I stopped trying to hold my tears back.

"Emi look at me," Zane commanded. 

I lifted my head up. 

"Emi put out your hand," Zane told me. I did exactly that and was pulled into a hug. I was in complete shock while trying to figure out  the situation.

He's hugging me! Do I pull away or do I wrap my arms around him? Why me?! Zane pulled away but only a little bit. He placed both of his hands on my shoulders. Then he caressed his left hand onto my cheek.

"Still as beautiful as ever," He said while wiping a tear.

"Eh...me," I said as I could feel my face grow red.

He giggled, "Who else would I be taking to?"

"True," I responded. 

He pulled me back into a hug. I wrapped my arms around him.

It feels so nice to be in a hug. It's been to long. I thought to myself. We must have been like that for a while because I felt the carriage pull to a stop. 

"I believe we reached your destination," Zane said as he slowly pulled out of the hug. I looked out of the window seeing that we were in front of the cafe.

"How did you know," I questioned looking at him suspiciously.

"Lucky guess," Zane said. I opened the carriage door. We exchanged glances.

"See you in two days," Zane said.

"In two days," I responded.