Thomas' P.O.V

I smelt the fresh air on the ship's deck just thinking about what a horrible life James was really living. A pity but pity won't get us anywhere....although he wanted to meet up with me right now so now I'm just waiting..

I was thinking until I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was James in a beautiful dress like always.

"...Mr. Jefferson...."

"James I-"

"It's Jamie....and I'm afraid I cannot see you anymore..."

"Why not?"

"Well..I am engaged and my husband and mother do not find it appropriate that I am running off with a third class passenger."

"James....." I tried reaching for his hand and he backed it away from mine.

"Don't Thomas just don't....."

"I'm sorry but I can't leave you alone without you fully explaining yourself."

"I don't have to explain anything to you just leave me alone." He said then ran off.

I didn't know my face was warm until I felt a cold breeze upon it. This conversation just opened more questions to me.