SOFIA GASPED as she noticed the boy's features. Oliver blushed, and looked down at his feet. Sofia giggled, and grabbed his hand again, dragging him with her. She was headed out to the gardens of the school- her favorite spot. As they were on their way, Sofia hummed a sweet melody, swinging their hands gently back and forth. Oliver blushed a bright red, loosely holding onto Sofia's hand, even though he wanted to claim it as his property. He realized that he knew that melody very fondly, from another girl... That looked just like Sofia. His heart skipped a beat, and he got a bit calmer, as he imagined Sofia as his precious London. Though, Sofia was much different from London. Sofia was energetic and bubbly, London was shy and moody. Both were caring, at least, he knew London was. "Here's the spot I wanted to take you to! It's my favorite spot, so I would think it to be pretty special. Say... You remind me of someone that I know. Same facial features and stance! Although, he has a very different personality. Wait, do you have a brother or twin, by any chance?" Sofia rambled on, jumping up and down on her spot on the cement bench. Oliver froze at her words. Could she be London? She stared at her, as she talked animated, using many ranged gestures. She looked at him, and caught him staring. Her smile faltered, and her breath hitched. "Je t'aime, mi beau..." Oliver muttered, taking her hands in his. (Btw y'all I realized this whole time I was spelling je t'aime wrong... Whoops.... >~<) Sofia's smile came back, as she whispered in return, "Je t'aime too, mi Amir."