Exhilarated, she packed her bags and set the alarm for the next morning. She will catch this train and she will be happy. Exam season is over, spring is here.

Sometimes you don't need companions, when you know for sure the destination is happiness. The lonely train ride will be a nice preparation, knowing that her heart will explode, once she sees him.

Not much matters anymore, once you know that you matter so much to someone.

With music playing to her ears, she stepped on the train and chose the perfect seat where she could comfortably enjoy the view of nature and charge her phone.

"I'm on my way!", she texted him, not really expecting an answer, since it's still very early in the morning, and based off the fact that they texted until very late last night, he should still be in bed now.

"It'll be quick, only three hours :)", he texted back.

The text placed an unconscious smile on her face, the smile that if she'd seen it on herself, she'd have called it "stupidly in love".

She misses him. She misses him a lot. All the texting and video calls, they can never be enough. Though she's so good at expressing herself with words, there's still an element of emotion that no electrical devices can deliver. And she knows, even though comparing to when they were just friends, he has opened up to her so much more, but through his texts she can still see a layer of feelings that he is suppressing.

She knows, that once they lie down next to each other in the dark, just like that time in her room, he'll open up about all his thoughts and feelings. And she knows, she's the reason he opened up. Without her even trying at all, he'll express himself to her, knowing it's her and she's actively listening. And that's enough for her and her longing heart, knowing that, he too, was longing for her.

She's so tired, yet unable to sleep since she's all by herself on the train. The only time when she could fall asleep on the train was when he was sitting in front of her. There's just something in him that makes her let her guards down, something so comforting and so safe.

The train went really fast, but never fast enough. Or maybe no distance is ever short enough, when there are two loving hearts longing on both ends.

Passing through fields and rivers, the sun shines. Under the sun, her hair almost melts into this honey color, the color he loves, the color that no artificial hair dye can ever compare. It's honey, so sweet.

"Nächster Station: Aachen Hauptbahnhof", this is it.

Her searching eyes gaze through the train lines, looking for a familiar face.

There he is.

So calmly standing there, waving at her.

Her eyes smile the biggest smile. Looking at him right now reminds her of this description, that when a person is really happy, their mouth and their cheek bones would form into the shape of a heart. She can see it, it's his heart on his face, it's love in his eyes.

And on the other side, he sees her, smiling the biggest smile and suddenly turned clumsy and almost drop her phone. She's like that, so multifaceted, at times so deadly calm and at times so excited just like a child, with emotions just bursting through each and every movement. She somehow manages to express herself so much with just her body language, or maybe it is that he somehow knows her so well he can read the emotions through her body language.

She wants to run to him, but she's not going to do that.

He knows that she wanted to run to him, so he calmly walks towards her.

He holds her hand. Her tiny hand fits right into his. He kisses her smiling cheek. She leans on his chest.

At this moment, in the middle of this crowded train station, she can only hear his heart.