It was not hard to find Alex. he was sitting on the last bench with his eyes closed and a bored look on his face like always. She must have been cursed by a spell that she did not notice him these days.
Looking at his languid posture, Nora smiled. It felt like nothing had changed. She walked to him and knocked on his seat.
Alex frowned but did not open his eyes, hoping whoever had come to disturb him would leave on his own. Nora grinned looking at him and knocked harder.
"Punk, if you do not want a punch, leave!" he cursed in a dominating voice. Nora noticed how everyone looked at her. As if asking "why do you have a death wish."
Nora only beamed. She had not realized that she had missed his threats.
