[Logan POV]
I remember how long her hair was. I remember everything about Lorie’s face before. She smiled once. But now. I never see her smile again. She cut her hair but. She was the same. She was still beautiful like a sun that gradually overcame the dark sky. My jacket is enough to keep me warm from the cold breeze. I'm leaning against the wall while waiting for someone. When I arrived a while ago, White Knights had just opened.
I'm sure that in just a few moments, the
person I'm waiting for will show up. And
I'm right. After a little while, I recognize her
figure in the distance.
When she is near enough to see me, Miss
Matilda stops. I think she realizes I've been
waiting for her for some time now.
"Good morning." I greet her.
She gives me a nod and passes by. I automatically
