Sofia finally got home after ghosting the world for two days. After the clash at Silverhorn Lounge, she lodged in a hotel somewhere quite far from Cloudbridge, dealing with the unforgiving pain that slammed her heart.
It only took two days before her time ran out, and she no longer had enough to extend her stay there.
Thus, she had to go home.
"Sofia," Lynna rushed to her daughter, who was visibly shuffling toward the door with a completely faint look.
"Sofia... What happened? I have been calling your phone, but it was switched off. I also tried calling Mia, but he wasn't picking up," Lynna said worriedly, staring in confusion.
She didn't know what was wrong with her sweet daughter, and her mind was quite far from what had really happened.
"Talk to me, Sofia. What happened?" Lynna grew wary, coming to the realization that this wasn't just a mere case.
Sofia remained silent, her face pale, looking like someone who had lost a lot of blood. Weak.
