First message
whispering, more to herself than anyone else
Wait… no, it can’t be. But—
she glances at him again, her eyes widening
It is. It’s him. It has to be.
She stands up, slightly hesitating, then steps toward him. As she gets closer, she speaks louder, with increasing certainty.
I can’t believe it’s really you… you look just like on tv she looks around and feels so lucky that she is the only one who has noticed you
What are you doing here?