Anxiously, she sat on the edge of her seat, scanning to see a sign of him. She looked back at me excitedly, "I think I see him!" She looked back to confirm her discovery only to turn and say, "No, that isn't him." It must have felt like eternity for her, the parking lot for a sign of his arrival.
Her eyes lit up, her face broke a grin that was larger than her face and she ran to him as he sauntered down the sidewalk to our table. She lept into his arms, warping her lithe legs around his, clinging to him as if she would never let him go.