She knew that everything was beyond the point of return.
There was no way to go back to the past anymore.
Hugging her knees, she gazed at Amelia Miller and Norton Foster standing side by side in the distance. That boy, so small once, had finally won the girl he always wanted. Time pushes people forward, and she found herself dazed, unable to recall exactly what it had felt like to be with them back then.
All she could remember was feeling so, so happy. But was that happiness back then just a result of innocence?
She was no longer the ignorant, fearless Norris Moore who could charge ahead unrestrained.
She pulled her knees closer, burying her face in them, her heart feeling hollow.
Running to Amelia's place was just an attempt to immerse herself in the past and forget the pain of reality.
But...
Neither she, nor Amelia, nor Alex, were the same people they had been ten years ago.
