Her heart began beating rapidly as she slowly turned around. She was so terrified that this might be her imagination.
When she fully turned around Charlie was now an arm's reach away from him.
Gabrielle stare at the one standing before her like she had seen a ghost. She examined him with her eyes from head to toe. There was no difference about him from two years ago.
He still looked the same. The only difference was that the first three buttons of his shirt weren't left undone like he normally did in the past.
"Gabrielle, it's me, Charlie," Charlie said as though Gabrielle didn't know that it was him. Despite that he spoke Gabrielle didn't utter a word, she only continue gazing at him.
"So you were alive all this while?" Gabrielle finally broke off the silence after what seemed like forever for Charlie.
