"How long will it take for you to get here, Sylvian?" Florence asked, as Sylvian sat in the car right next to Leader. While she was looking out blankly at the road ahead.
"15 more minutes." Sylvian whispered very softly. She was still having difficulty speaking up because the memory of today was still very fresh in her mind. More over, she was still not fine and had a horrible taste in her mouth from the event, words, the entire moment. She was however thinking over the ugly truth of her life, it was all just something she could not get rid of. The entire day went by somehow and she did not understand what happened.
Leader slowly glanced at Sylvian, seeing her and to him she looked nothing like her old, fun self anymore, but very tired she seemed.
"Don't worry, I will be home soon." Sh
