Elania remained unmoving at the door, waiting for a reply from Celes. However, instead of a reply, the door opened and the figure of someone equally familiar and dear to her appeared before her very eyes.
The familiarity that she felt was strong, but also weak.
'How long has it been since we saw each other?' Elania questioned herself inwardly.
Her face remained cool and calm as if the person in front of her was not the dear sister whom she thought she had lost after all those agonizingly long years.
"I expected her to tell you about what happened, but I never expected you to actually come right away."
A frown appeared on Celes's face and a bitter smile crept onto her distorted face.
'No. You did expect me to come but you didn't want me to,' Elania thought as her heart clenched inside
