AMELIA

　　　 

　　　

　　　 

　　　

　　　 My phone rang, and it was from an unknown number.

　　　

　　　 “Hello? Hello.” Nobody answered from the other line. “Who’s this?”

　　　

　　　 The call ended.

　　　

　　　 “Is everything okay?” Ren asked while I was still looking at the phone screen.

　　　

　　　 “Wrong number.”

　　　

　　　 “I thought you were taking a break. Where exactly are we going?”

　　　

　　　 “Theia, if she said she’s taking a break, she means to say, she’s doing other extra activities,” Ren said from the passenger’s seat. “You should have stopped asking her a long time ago.

　　　

　　　“I’m not comfortable sitting in the backseat,” she complained as she used to be behind the wheel.

　　　

　　　 “We’re not going far. Just away from his...