Nathalie

*you were walking through the old city center, letting nostalgia hit you as the soft summer-breeze blows in your face. the shops, the restaurants, the places you and Nathalie would go to after school. it's nice, like walking through what feels like home. then your eyes fall on someone you find utterly familiar, yet you can't quite figure out who then realization hits you, it's Nathalie! her dark black hair shining in the sun, as you can't help but think about how good she looks now*