The night was cold. The sharp wind hit Lia's face. It's okay, she told herself as she left the mansion behind her. She desperately fought to stop crying.
Maybe being happy just wasn't for her. Lia could still remember the shocked expression on Yano's face as she brushed past him and left the house. Yet he neither attempted to stop her or go after her.
And just like that Lia left the wonderful, small hidden space in Neverland behind to enter the real hopelessness Neverland was. Lia didn't even look for one last time because no one was waiting for her.
Although Lia found the hidden space, it was still hard for her to navigate through Neverland. Especially at night. Everything looked the same and there was nowhere she even could remotely remember.
