Dylan Young laughed and said, "No, not a single Hair is missing. If you don't believe me, I'll let you examine it when you get back!"
"That's good, you... rest early, don't stay up late. You don't have to hurry too much on the Road, as long as you are safe."
Such words, probably only Nell Harris would say.
Dylan Young nodded, "Mm, you too, rest early."
After hanging up the Phone, Nell Harris sat alone in the Living Room for a while, the smile on her Face never faded. Finally having news of him knowing he's coming back, her heart felt a bit more at ease. She got up and returned to the Bedroom, lay down, and quickly fell asleep.
On the other hand, Dylan Young, holding the mobile phone, still had Nell Harris's gentle and caring words echoing in his mind. Instead of calming his longing, it only intensified, making him even more eager to see him.
This feeling of Homesickness, he had never experienced before.
