Elena walked over to Grace, holding her dress. When she saw the photo in Grace's hand, she grinned. “Yep, that's my brother. Handsome, right?” she said proudly. “Back in school, so many girls had a crush on him. Not bad, huh? Want me to set you up?”
Grace's eyes looked empty. She slowly put the photo back down, arms hanging lifelessly at her sides. After pausing for a long moment, she turned to look at Elena.
She stared straight at her, as if trying to read something from her face.
But there was nothing.
Did Elena really not know that Gabriel was already gone?
Was the person Gabriel once said he really liked... her?
“What's wrong?” Elena gently patted her on the back, making Grace flinch. “Hey... are you feeling okay? You look pale.”
“I... I'm fine.” Grace suddenly r
