"Yvo..."
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Maybe, he was just hearing things. Maybe, he was just imagining things. But that voice called out to him again.
"Yvo..."
Upon hearing it again, his hold on his phone loosened, causing it to drop on the floor. He wished that it was just a dream, that he was just having delusions. He wished that he was not hearing her voice now.
"Yvo..."
Slowly, he turned towards the voice and it took all the strength he had to continue standing in place.
Meanwhile, Keira went back to the balcony. She then sat on one of the benches at the corner of the balcony.
"Where did that psycho go? He told me that he'll be waiting here. Pshhhh. What do I even expect from that guy? Maybe he got bored and decided to kill time in the washroom," she said to herself
