Ethan Sterling lifted his head and looked at the city wall, slowly raising his somewhat trembling hand to wrap around the girl in the middle, as if treating the most precious treasure in the world.
Why?
Why is she so happy?
Why can't I hold on?
Why doesn't she want to smile at me?
"Get off, I need to make a call." Ethan suddenly spoke.
Nathan Ayers replied respectfully, then opened the car door and stepped out to stand by the side.
Ethan opened the contact list, and her name was at the top: Seraphina.
He dialed the number, lightly pressed the phone to his ear, waiting for the call to connect while staring into the distance.
"Hello." In an instant, it was as if the once hollow soul was filled with something, and his heart felt tight, both sweet and sour.
Her voice was light and bright, it seemed she was truly happy.
Ethan steadied himself: "When are you planning to come back?"
