The girl's face in his memories had already blurred somewhat, but those bright, clear eyes, like fleeting meteors in the night sky, dazzling, were unforgettable for him.
They were his lifelong yearning.
Subconsciously, he gripped the cool porcelain in his hand, feeling the chill spread bit by bit from his fingertips, palm, to his whole body.
"Tiffany, do you really not remember me?"
The youth spoke cleanly, but his voice held a profound longing and recollection.
A sudden knock on the door echoed from outside, followed quickly by a soft female voice, "Louis Snyder, it's your turn to act."
Snapping back to reality, Louis Snyder replied. It was then the person outside pushed open the door and walked in.
The intruder was a female actress from the drama set, albeit a minor character. Nevertheless, she was attractive, the company was promoting her, and so she was doing quite well on set.
The woman walked up to Louis Snyder.