"Eliza, my love... What's wrong? You're crying." Asked Vincent, opening his eyes, furrowed his eyebrows, and feeling the sweat on his back.
"Ah, what?" she touched her cheek and wiped them quickly, she didn't know what it was, but she felt sadness, nostalgia, joy, anger, all the emotions inside her become messed up, her heart was beating so hard and so fast she didn't know what to do, at that moment...
"My little Lizzie, long time no see, you've grown so much, I'm glad you're well," said the man with the cane, with a soft sweet harmonious voice but penetrating at the same time.
"I know that voice," Eliza murmured.
At that moment, Eliza's legs were shaking badly. She was about to lose her balance, but at that instant Vincent noticed, and before she fell, he held her in his warm arms.
