When I opened my eyes, I was so unconscious that I couldn't be sure if what I was seeing was a mirage or a reality. The first thing I saw was a pair of green eyes, but it's not like any pair of green eyes. Like an emerald, perhaps, or like an emerald that has been melted and mixed into the sea. He smiled as he took his hand off my neck. On the bus seats, I was in the most dangerous shape for our physical health, and especially for my lower back