The Art of Being

He meets her gaze tentatively.

They look into each others' eyes for what seems to be an eternity.

"No," Mags finally says."No, it couldn't be..."

Her hands go to his cheek. He steps back. "This doesn't make sense," she adds with a whisper.

"Look lady," Max said. He looks around for any sign of security. "You are starting to scare me."