Slowly, Giselle pulled out of the long-term embrace. Hugging Elizabeth just now had proven truly intensely emotional for her, likewise Elizabeth. At about now, she stayed holding hands with her one true friend… a girl who was formerly lost but who she'd now found once again. How was it possible to form a short-term alliance with someone, more like an acquaintance of friendship only for them to suddenly leave you so empty that you immediately begin to feel rejuvenated the very instant you find them again?
During those days of staying apart, Giselle could not deny how much she came to miss being around Elizabeth. It was the perfect illusion that painted in her mind, the hallucination of having shared a childhood friendship with Beth all up till this time of their lives. That had been her way of thinking it.
