The room door gradually opened, as if it were a gateway through time, transporting the two back to their past in an instant.
Keira Leaf, accompanied by the cameraman Christopher Clark and the assistant Lottie, entered. The moment she stepped into the room, her gaze fell upon the figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and she unconsciously stopped in her tracks.
His back was as straight as ever, the dark suit closely tracing the outline of his perfect physique. Three years had passed, and his silhouette didn't seem to have changed much, only it seemed lonelier than before, which inexplicably made her heart ache.
Keira felt slightly dazed; he seemed to like standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing out at something, just as he had done in the past, and now as well.
