" Long time no see, my Claire. "
He stood before me with a big smile. The same face I used to follow everywhere just to make sure of his safety, has appeared before my eyes like it was nothing.
All this time, I thought he was dead. Even in my past, I've never met him even until the moment I died. So, why now? As I thought, those letters were really from him. The rough writing and a mark he always writes whenever he wrote something on a blank paper.
" It's that really you...? " without my knowing, my legs have stepped forward to get near him and when I stood right before him, I couldn't believe my view and doubt this sight. my eyes suddenly shed a single tear while my hand caresses his face gently.
" Cal..? "
The boy that one year younger than me who was standing before me right now, immediately beaming when I called for him like I used to do.
" yes, sister. "
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