Creative Writing: New York Beach

t's been 6 years and I'm even not used to New York's bitter weather. California was always so charming, and sunny. I would go to the beach every day if I wanted to, but now the weather is extremely brisk and the beach is far from me.
I woke up, and it's really freezing in our condo. "What the hell" I get out of bed and put on my sweatpants. "Ally" I get no reply. I walk out of my room and look around the apartment. "Ally?" Still nothing. I know she's still here because we don't have to be at the café until noon. Ally wouldn't dare go in earlier.
The apartment is too quiet, and I didn't like it. "Alejandra" still nothing. I finally decide to go in her area. I never go in there one because it's messy and two because- well because you never know what she

We stopped at a bench that was occupied by an old lady. "May we sit here?"
"Oh of course honey."
I give a soft smile before setting my stuff on the bench, Ally follows.
I began taking my pictures. I found a little girl with her daddy building a small snowman. I found a couple snuggled up on a park bench, they were just smiling at each other. They looked as if they've been in love for years but yet were so young.
After taking pictures of many young couples. Little families just enjoying themselves. This one guy stood out to me. He was alone. Talking on the phone. His face looked as if he was mad at what the person was saying on the phone. I took a deep focus on that.
His face was beautiful. Light brown eyes. Sharp jawline. I wish he was happy, I bet his smile is beautiful. Before I put down my camera he turned his head and caught my eye. He looked oddly familiar. His eyes softened as he stared at me. Did he know me?
"Hey, Cam It's 11:15, we should get going."
I quickly broke our contact "yeah okay, let's go."
I quickly grab my things and casually look over at the guy. He was still looking at me. Before I knew it I was caught in his trans. "Cam!