C49 The vacation: Part 1
“Charles… I am sorry…”
She whispered, clutching the pendant firmly into her palm. Tears trickled down her cheeks.
“Why are you crying sitting here?”
A familiar cold voice rang from the top of her head. She looked up instantaneously at the source of the voice, only to see a tall figure, looming on her. He wore a full sleeves black hooded t-shirt with a pair of black formal pants