"Ann Marielle?"
Ann Marielle indeed. That's how he used to call her way back. That name, that voice, that face. Ann can't move from where she was standing. She felt like she became stiff. She can't even see or feel anyone around her, only but her eyes were on him. It was as if it was just the two of them there. She don't know what to feel at the moment. Should she be happy? Scared? Cry? She don't know anymore. She could no longer react anymore.
"Ann, are you okay?" Emily asked her.
She hesitated for a moment before she tried to compose herself again and speak.
"C-clark." her eyes were still on him, and so is he to her.
"Are you crying?!" suddenly, Emily is already beside Ann. She wiped her chest without realizing that she is indeed crying. Clark came close as well.
"Ann,"
"I-i need
