In these five years, it seems like she had once thought, what would happen if Treton was still alive.
But there were no ifs.
Thus, she didn't delve further.
Yet, she really had never thought that he was actually still alive, and alive so well.
She had never imagined that the first time she saw him, she would be so scared.
So scared that she didn't even have the courage to face him, just fear that could only make her run.
Feeling her legs go weak, she leaned against the wall and made her way to a public wash basin. She fumbled a phone out of her bag and tried to call Tilly, her fingers shaking incessantly, barely able to aim for the right buttons.
After much difficulty, her call went through, but Tilly didn't answer, and the call went to voicemail.
"Hello, it's me, Tilly, I can't answer the phone right now, please leave a message after the beep."
