The well-tailored suit fabric accentuated the man's towering physique, which possessed the golden ratio.
Clearly, the man inside had heard every word and sentence of the meeting happening outside, crystal clear.
Just now, upon hearing the familiar voice of a girl come through the curtain, he couldn't help but slightly shift his body.
In these three months, his anger at her leaving without saying goodbye had peaked. Yet, when he heard that endearing voice, it subsided once again.
Over the past three months, the anxious feelings he harbored while investigating her whereabouts domestically seemed to calm down the instant she spoke.
The girl's voice remained as before—crisp, sweet, and captivating, like the babbling of a brook, but now it carried a few more notes of confidence and independence.
She spoke clearly and logically, word by word, phrase by phrase.
He truly couldn't imagine that the girl speaking was the same frail, boneless kitten that once curled up in his embrace.
