John Fame softly comforted her, "You are right."
Lissy Lock blinked, her long eyelashes brushed over John's palm, and she spoke no further.
Yet John knew, she still had thoughts in her mind, she just didn't voice it out.
"You should know, I'm here for everything," John's voice suddenly echoed in her ear, very soft and gentle, like a lover's whisper, "If there is reincarnation, if ghosts do exist, Max Coleman would come looking for me, not you."
"John Fame..."
"He couldn't do anything when he was alive, how much of a storm can he stir up in death?"
Having said that, John withdrew his hand, and once again Lissy's vision restored to brightness.
There was no one else in her sight.
Lissy raised her head to look at him: "John Fame, let's go."
"Okay."
He wrapped his arm around her shoulders, walking neither hurriedly nor slowly. Lissy turned her head and saw Aurora Dupont seated in the audience, she waved her hand.
