The rest of the date went smoothly and as the two were telling each other about themself Emily learnt a great deal of things about the boy. one of them being that he was apparently a hobbyist writer, creating stories in his past-time. Another thing was the terrible sense of humour he had where every joke seemed to be even worse than the last one. Strangely though there hadn't been a single one that didn't at least make her smile. And so they continued until his phone received a text message that coloured his almost white skin even paler making it resemble snow. But before she even had a chance to notice the change it had already disappeared again. The only thing that she noticed was how rushed he suddenly was for after a sudden apology he was already asking for the bill. Not that she really minded it though. Something must've come up she simply suspected as the two were heading towards the station. The parting was rather fast paced since his train had already arrived. The only thing the boy could do was a hastily I'll see you later before he ran off with his arm still in the air waving at the now lonely girl in the crowded train station. Not knowing what else to do the girl headed towards the track where her train would soon arrive. Sitting down on one of the cold metal empty seats on the platform she started thinking about all that had happened in the last few days. There were just so much things she had learned about the boy who had just left. In just a few days she had learned more about him than most presumably did. His ice cold hands, his shy nature, the increasingly lame jokes that wouldn't humour any normal human being and last but certainly not least the incredible cute shade of light red his cheeks got whenever he was embarrassed. Which was a lot. Those were all aspects of him she would have to share with barely anyone.