"Is that you…Dad?" Harrala approached the tree Yennda had slumped upon, asking as she stared at his back.
It felt like he had been electrocuted upon hearing her voice. Yennda was unable to react as he watched Harrala slowly come into his line of sight. She was nervous, sad, afraid, and slightly hopeful. Her body trembled subtly as she didn't know how the interaction would go.
"You're…Harrala." That was all Yennda was able to utter, turning silent as he stared at the woman before him. He stared at her and she stared at him. There was an awkward silence in the place, one that was disturbed a couple minutes later by his statement, "You look just like her."
"Like Yuza."