Concept. Boein and Charlotte.There he was tall, haunting, and handsome. He looked at me with striking eyes, a smile pulling at his lips. I watched him for a minute, and he watched me back, giving me the one over. I rolled my eyes."You know, you're a lot prettier than I remembered", he said in a hoarse voice, his eyes locked on mine, taking a step towards me. I felt my back press against the wall. I was stuck. He bent forward so he was level to me, his face right in front of mine."Yea, well, you're not too shabby yourself", I whispered as his lips came to press against my cheek."It's nice to see you again, Charlotte. After a year of writing letters, I finally get to see you again", his lips drifted to mine, his eyes looking down at my mouth. He smiled, composed himself, looked back up at me, and rested his forehead to mine, "I've been thinking about you since that night. Always."