Thirty Years Too Late
The next day, when the plane landed in Kingsford, the city felt strangely unfamiliar.
My parents and younger brother, Jeffrey, were now living in a villa community in North Kingsford.
When we arrived at the entrance, we saw the one person I'd thought I would never see again for the rest of my life.
"Nathan..."
When I saw Claire, I felt nothing. The calmness surprised even me.
Fiona immediately tightened her grip on my hand and stared at Claire with cold eyes.
Claire's gaze dropped, and when she saw our intertwined fingers, her eyes widened.