Hannah's POV

　　I froze. It was Michael.

　　The last person I wanted to see.

　　I thought he was in another country. He'd been out of my life and him now, here, was the last thing I expected.

　　"I'm actually waiting for someone," I said, trying to keep my voice casual, though the tension in my chest made it harder to breathe. "Aubrey should be here any minute."

　　Michael raised an eyebrow, glancing around the café. "Doesn't look like ...