In the evening, Gaea’s home.
The sky suddenly becomes overcast, and soon it begins to rain cats and dogs. The room is dark and quiet soon.
Gaea is standing on the side of the French window, quietly staring at the pouring rain outside. The rain is rattling against the Windows and making incredible noises. Gaea is lost in her thought now. Ethan hasn't been in touch with her for days since he left that day. Gaea has called Ethan these days, but his cell phone has been busy all the time and the phone couldn’t get through.
"Ethan, where are you?" Gaea is staring blankly at the raindrops. She misses him so much. She couldn’t help thinking “Is Ethan okay? Why didn't he contact her?”
Suddenly, Gaea hears a sound behind her she had missed so long, but she does not dare to look back. “Gaea.”
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