[Olivia]:
My heart thudded wildly against my chest and I stood there, trying not to let my memories cave into the last of the composure I had left.
Amelia was standing meters away from me, in flesh.
The audacity. The bloody guts to call my name like we were good friends! What the hell was she even doing here?!
Lifting my gown, I turned away from her and tried to walk away but my feet seemed to be glued to the ground.
I had questions. Several questions I had asked myself every night and now she was here, maybe I could get answers and find a little bit of closure.
So I turned back to face her, lifted my gown and took the steps back to the parking space.
"Amelia," I replied in a calm voice, schooling my expression. "What are you doing here?"
Her shoulders sagged and she sighed.
