73 The Day We Died

**** It was 9 cars against 12 cars. 32 people against 45. No doubt, Linfeng's side won.

Some of Gao Huan's men run away knowing that their chief died.

It's a good thing that only small casualties were on Linfeng's side. One died and seven were injured from their team.

I was sitting beside Linfeng. This time, he didn't drive. He just holds my hand tightly letting me feel his warmth.

I was staring at him, not blinking. In three years, he changed a lot. He aged. I can see it's proof in some of his sideburns.

Linfeng felt my stare as he turned to me. He caught me staring at his sideburns. Which he touched and said lightly.

"I aged a lot, right? It's a 'long' three years."

He doesn't have to say anymore. How much he missed me, how much he looked for me, how much he anticipated for this day as I had. It all could be seen in his red eyes, the dark circles underneath, his shaking lips, and his warm hands that never let go of my hands.

So all this time...I am not alone.