*Flashback continued*
Morgan seemed like he had been frozen on spot. The two continued on not saying anything to each other for a good few minutes before suddenly, Morgan made his move by scooting closer to Louis.
“What are you doing here?” Morgan’s tone sounded surprisingly calm. And as if not wanting to scare Louis more than necessary, Morgan chose to lean against a wall not too far from Louis.
Louis pursed his lips. He didn’t expect to meet Morgan here after parting ways with him for a while. Mysteriously, that suffocating feeling that dispersed when he was alone resurfaced inside him, causing his loss of words.
Louis wanted to reply to Morgan, asking how was he doing all these times, why was he dressed like a noble, and how was he able to notice him. Yet no words escaped his mouth.
