I'm Sorry

Renoa couldn't believe the sight before her.

She struggled to bring her blurred vision into focus.

Could she be seeing an illusion? Would it vanish if she blinked?

Despite her anxiety, she closed and opened her eyes again and again.

But the figure before her did not disappear. Instead, it grew clearer, as though flaunting its existence.

One step.

One step.

The blurred outline gradually drew closer, until it was near enough for Renoa to make it out even with her damaged eyesight.

Then, the moment his face came fully into view.

“Ah…….”...