"It's… Cleare…" She said hesitantly, that name making me feel as if the world was crumbling before me.
How?
Why?
It doesn't make any sense. It can't be real…
As I stared at the woman before me, who looked like a younger, more vibrant version of The Seer I had met in Misthaven, I couldn't suppress the wave of emotions that surged through me.
Somehow, my mind finally worked enough to process it instantly who someone was, and made a dam within me broke out, which I didn't even know existed.
Fwish—
"Huh?!"
I reached out and hugged her tightly, holding back my tears.
"I'm so sorry, Cleare," I whispered, my voice filled with remorse. "I'm sorry for breaking my promise and disappearing on you." I started from the moment I had first met with Cleare and gave that promise to her.
