88 Reunited (2)

"Lars... It's... It's really you...!"

The red-headed beauty in a demure and classy one-piece white dress ran over the distance between them and jumped into Lars' arms, embracing him, and being embraced by him.

"I... I'm so glad... Lars... You're safe, after these two weeks, I've been s-so worried..." Seline buried her head in his chest, tears of joy streaming down her perfect face and beautiful rosy cheeks. She held him tightly, fiercely even, as if though she were afraid she were just dreaming and that her sweet dream might turn into a nightmare where he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared.

Lars felt giddy from the fragrant smell of her hair, and held her back tightly instinctively, not understanding how he felt about the girl and Moira.

But he knew that at this moment, his heart was warm and full with this passionate and enraptured girl held close to his heart, held safely in his arms.

"Seline, I..."

"Shh! Just... Please... Let me have this moment..."