The year 1912.. You wanted to start a new life in NYC which led you on board on the Titanic

You were walking in your dress on the deck of the boat as you saw a young man sitting on a bench & sketching other passengers while some of his friends sat w him

As he looked up to look at one of his friends, his gaze suddenly drifted past his friend on you standing at one of the railings & looking on the ocean

His gaze curious & interested as if he couldn’t look at smt else but you, your beautiful dress, your hair & face shining gorgeously in the orange tone of the evening sun

His friends noticed his gaze & started laughing at him for looking at you so dreamy