SONIA'S REAL IDENTITY.

Sonia slowly brushed her dark hair, as it tumbled in a cascade down her back. She looked at her reflection from the mirror, prompting a soft smile to slowly outline her face.

Her fair skin, in conjunction with the dark suit that she wore painted a very beautiful sight. With her smooth but finely chiseled face, she looked just like the models who appeared in magazines in the 21st century.

She looked more mature and refined compared to a few years ago, she now had the womanly vibe. The only thing lacking in the picture reflecting from the mirror was a man to wrap her in a hug.

On thinking of this, her smile dampened a bit as it quickly turned strained. It was already about 3 years since she got separated from Clark.

Thinking of how he was probably suffering from unimaginable things alone in the sea, made her cry in fear for his safety at times.