Previous chapter:
Chapter 32: Painting [1]
Next chapter:
Chapter 34: Painting [3]
PREVIEW
... nd was the same. The same winding path, the surrounding greenery, the endless blue sky... it was all the same.
But one thing was different.
The woman in white.
Unlike before, she now felt closer... somehow nearer than ever.
'This is not my imagination, right?'
I leaned in, needing to be sure it wasn't just my eyes betraying me. But given everything that had happened lately, even if I couldn't be certain... it was probably safe to assume it was real.
< ...YOU MAY ALSO LIKE