Gale's mind was in a state of shock and her eyes widened when she recognised the man before him. She looked perplexed, unable to believe that she was seeing Liam sitting right before her eyes.
'Is it really Liam?' she mused, blinking her eyes several times to make sure she was not hallucinating. She pinched her hand and felt the pain. She was not dreaming or hallucinating. It was really Liam.
"Liam," she murmured once more. It was really Liam, sternly looking with a hint of contempt in his eyes for her. Gale's eyes unconsciously welled up with tears. It was really him. Liam…
How many years had passed already since she last saw him? Five, six or seven years? She lost track of time already. She felt happy, yet she was filled with a wave of fear, not understanding the reason for his presence.
