Concurrently, Tristan started to prepare his stuff. Tomorrow, his destination was planned and what he must do was perfectly engraved in his mind. Regardless of the uncertainty, he would act according to his instinct and find something that could prove whether his odd feelings were worth exploring or it was just a senseless notion.
Tristan looked over his shoulder and got a glimpse of the bloodstone bracelet which Summer gave to him. Suddenly, he was motivated to look into it even more.
Tristan walked towards the bracelet and picked it up. He then closed his eyes and hugged them tightly. "Summer. Is this your sign?"
A few moments later, Tristan felt a cold breeze past him. He felt the icy blow go underneath his skin, it was soothing that it definitely made his heart jump in delight.
He slowly opened his eyes and spotted his window was closed. His lips curled upward.
"Of course, Summer."
Tristan glanced at Heidi's picture and glared. 'Just so you wait.'
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