Finally, the song comes to its end. But before she could rest, another hand was waiting for her to take. She turned her head to meet those familiar golden eyes that she first saw when she opened her eyes, almost a year ago.
The two of them almost share the same age group. But if you look at him, he looks a bit younger than what his age portrays. He is thirteen while she is about to age the same in this coming spring that also coincides with the upcoming anniversary of her beloved home.
The teen in front of him, as well the one who is still holding her hand are people who knew who she was in the past. But their interactions are so limited. That she doubts they can be dubbed as friends. Despite not caring about almost everything about her past, the only regret she has is for failing to p
