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?

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

as I could leave Adenville,

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

me?

at least they

to see Sylvia

it had been since we last met, but seeing her

fatigue and sadness, giving her an almost world-weary look. She was thinner than

like she was about to cry.

ran over to hug

been so long.

decided to wrap my

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

stopping briefly before continuing on to

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

her tears, her eyes

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