Ivonne’s POV

I quietly sat there, vision raised upwards as I watched everything unfold in front of me. Tobias simply stood there, mouth agape and eyes wide as she wrapped her hands on his neck and pulled him in.

His face got buried in her shoulder, his eyes shutting as he did so as if he was trying to commit those moments to his memory. It took everything in me to hold myself from letting out a gasp.

I counted the seconds as the ticked by, already setting a mark in my head about when to ...