Emelia’s Pov The roads leading to the institute had fully changed. It seems they've reconstructed it during the time that I was gone. I turned the corner, the familiar glass-front building already in sight when a figure stumbled into my path. I froze.“Ethan?”I blinked, he looked nothing like the untouchable, self-assured boy I remembered. His shoulders were slumped, his eyes rimmed red as if sleep had long abandoned him. His skin was pale, his clothes wrinkled. Even his hair, once effortlessly neat, hung messy across his forehead.For a second, I thought I was imagining him.“Emelia.” He rasped, his voice hoarse, like it hadn’t been used in days.I took a step back instinctively, tightening my grip on my bag, “Ethan.” My tone was flat, defensive. I didn’t know why he was here, but whatever reason it was, I was certain I wouldn’t like it.His gaze darted over me, desperate, “Wait, please. Don’t walk away. I need to talk to you.”I almost laughed, “You need to talk to me? After every
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