Love That Wasn't Meant to Last

Chapter 97

"Hudson, come to Adenville train station. I've come to see you."

The voice sounded familiar, as though I knew her, but she didn't say much before

hanging up.

Puzzled by this sudden call, I took the day off and headed to the train station.

After an hour-long ride, I arrived at my destination.

Watching the crowd, people immersed in their phones or queuing to board, each person seemed busy heading off to their own unknown future.

I tried calling back, but there was no answer.

As the automated response kicked in, I found myself chuckling.

It was ridiculous. Just because of a call from a stranger, I dropped everything, spent an hour getting here and wasted both time and money. And for what?

across the screen, I felt an urge to buy a ticket. Where to didn't matter. What

I could leave

staying or fleeing spun around in my mind. I stood there, envying the travelers with their luggage. Some off to enjoy

me? I didn't

into the unknown, but at least they

around to

it had been since we last met, but seeing her again, there was a

than before, though her face couldn't hide the fatigue and sadness, giving her an almost world-weary look. She was thinner

seemed like she was about to cry. Covering her face, she

then ran over to hug me

been so long. I missed you

wrap

stood there, embracing each other. A few people looked at

briefly before continuing on to

held each other. Eventually, our arms grew numb, and we

her tears,

though we hadn't been apart that long, but at the same time, it felt like we hadn't seen each other in ages Seeing her again