After Amelia asked her question, it took several seconds for the man in front to respond, "It's me, Zachary Shane."
Her fingers holding the fabric suddenly loosened, and the coat fell off again.
"Sorry, it's too dark in the car, and I mistook you for someone else."
Zachary laughed, "So you really can't let him go, can you?"
Even just now when she was sleeping, she was calling for that person in her dreams.
Amelia bent down to pick up the clothes again, but before she could answer, her stomach started growling.
"Are you hungry?"
"Oh, I didn't eat much for dinner."
"Let's go have some late-night snacks then, I'm hungry too."
Amelia quickly nodded, "Okay, I'll treat you."
As she looked out of the car window, she asked, "What do you feel like eating?"
The street lights were dim, and there didn't seem to be any restaurants nearby. Most of the shops had closed for the night, and she couldn't even tell where they were.
