“Come on.” Geralt held Clara's hand, leading me to a building that was familiar to her.
“Why are we going to campus?” Clara asked.
“You will see.”
Geralt took Clara to the top floor of the campus building. They were on the rooftop, and it seemed that people rarely came. This was evident from the place's unkempt condition.
“Look.” Geralt pointed to the front. When Clara looked, she was shocked. This was a view of New England at dusk.
Clara was speechless. This was amazing. She had never seen such beauty. For a moment, she felt like she had lost consciousness. She almost cried seeing all this.
“This is not real.” Clara shook my head.
“This is real, Clara.” Geralt hugged her from behind. He then kissed Clara’s neck. “You will feel better here.”
Geralt then led Clara to the west side.
