Damien gave a slight smile. "Miss Morgan, I never imagined our connection was so strong that we'd meet again."
Sophia stood up. "Mr. Brown, I never got a chance to thank you last time before you disappeared. How did you end up here?"
"My grandfather passed away last year, so I came to visit his grave."
"I see."
"Miss Morgan, it's quite a coincidence running into you here. How about… we go down the mountain together?"
Sophia hadn't had a chance to thank him yet, but she glanced at the cold, silent photo on the gravestone and smiled faintly.
Mom, I'll come back again.
She turned, gesturing for him to go ahead.
After they reached the base of the mountain, Sophia spoke up. "Mr. Brown, I still haven't had a chance to thank you. Would you do me the honor of joining me for a cup of coffee?"
