The sunset seems beautiful, from where Melissa stood watching Ryan in silence, she could get the reflection on the car. The wind felt wide and cold, it can also be described as cool but not too cold for Melissa to catch a cold in her Leotard.

    They stood for what felt like centuries, staring blanking at each other.

   Ryan's expression couldn't be hidden, nor masked like she always does. She had already been through quite a lot lately and she couldn't stand the grief of guilt.

    As usual, she looks elegantly beautiful. Her black hair was neatly combed and styled back, held in place with fancy hair clips given to...