Apollo scratched the side of his head.
"Hi again."
Maya fidgeted, a little uncertain of what to say to prolong the conversation.
"How were you... in all this time?"
Apollo shrugged his shoulders.
"It was ok, I think. What about you?"
Maya looked down to the ground.
"I-It was also ok for me."
She peeked towards Apollo.
"Did you... miss me at all?"
He responded by scratching his cheek with the tip of his finger.
"Um, I remembered you this one time."
Maya didn't seem to understand, but converted that sentence into her own form of meaning.
"I-I missed you too. I missed you a lot!"
She began tearing up slightly, but after taking a step closer to him, she began smiling once more.
"But... now I don't have to miss you anymore."
Maya grabbed onto Apollo's free hand and squeezed, confusing him. After a few moments, she let go and just remained next to his side.
