I walk into a coffee shop which caught my eye, sliding my gloves off and rubbing them together with a little sigh. That Christmas chill is in the air, I love Christmas here in new york. I'm only here for a series i've been working on for the past month. I miss Los Angeles and my husband but i'll be going home in a week for Christmas which is exciting.

"Elizabeth? Elizabeth Olsen?" I hear a voice and turn around preparing myself to meet a fan which seems to happen a lot more frequently at the moment. I just hope it's a nice fan. But when i turn and see your face i feel like i know you. I tilt my head a little thinking about who you could be.