"Agatha, have you fixed y—"
Azrael stopped speaking when he saw that the young lady's suitcase was still empty. He looked at Agatha who was just silently staring at the window.
He slowly closed the door and approached the young lady, he took a deep breath before speaking again.
"You haven't put your clothes in your suitcase yet, Agatha. Do you have a problem?" He asked.
"Nothing, Azrael... I suddenly wondered if Zeus is happy now, I want to see him smiling before I leave..."
"Agatha," He sighed, "We already talked about it, right?"
Agatha smiled before turning to the young man, "Don't worry, I won't cry again. I just want to make sure Zeus is happy today, isn't that a good wish before I leave?"
"I know you still have a hard time accepting everything, but you can't leave your past if you still can't let go of it."
