Zoren stared at the figure before him, his heart beating with such familiarity, bringing him back to the past twelve years.
In the first week since he left, he would always find himself staring out the window, wondering what she was doing. He never thought he would spend years mulling over the same thing.
Questions like:
"How are you?"
"Were you having tons of adventures with Chunchun, Mouse, and Tiana?"
"Did the time come when Mouse stopped munching on something?"
"And Tiana… have you found out why she's always on top of your head?"
"You're probably a junior-senior student now; how has it been?"
"The doctor said I'm doing better. Are you still there? I have a surprise once I'm back."
Those were only a few of the long list of questions he wanted to ask her in person.
