DANZEL POV:
"Angelina," I whispered again.
She is alive? Alive and standing in front of me.
Dear god, please I must not be dreaming, this shouldn't be a dream.
"Angelina..." I let her name fall off my lips one more time.
I stepped closer and brought my hand to touch her presence. I let my fingers touch her cheek which was colder than usual. Wanting to feel her more, I hugged her tightly. I closed my eyes and let my body absorb every inch of her. I would tighten my grip around her waist because I was afraid that she might disappear or dissolve in the thin air.
I then realized that her hands were by her sides and she wasn't hugging me back. She hadn't even uttered a single word. I wanted to hear her voice, her lips saying my name, the smile prized only for me.
"Angelina, say something," I said.