The last time Francheska saw him was when he tried to stopped her from going abroad. But still, she ignored him and left the city. Francheska suddenly remembered a distant memory where he deeply stared at her eyes as tells her that when she meets him again in the future, he will surely not let her go again.
"Race..." She mutters his name softly.
The moment he heard his name from Francheska's lips, his pale and thin lips curved upwards.
"It's been a while, my little fairy."
Race carefully helped Francheska to stand up. He ignored the stare she was giving to him. Francheska cannot believe that she will meet him in this place. This encounter was truly unexpected.
"Are you alright?" Race asked her.
Francheska did not answer right away. Instead, she took two steps backward to put a distance between them. Race did not show any reaction to her action. Instead, he showed her a light smile.
"It seems like you did not injure yourself. That's a relief."
