84|Miguel? Claire...

"Did you verify it?" A young man stood in front of a cab, his hands lingered casually on the handle of the car door. His brows raised slightly in a distinct manner. The aura emanating around him was not of a common man. Perhaps, there is more to him to say.

"Ah, my good friend. All these years since you have disappeared from the gang. Naturally, we all missed you but the first attempt you made to reach me is this? So much from hoping you have changed to a loving fellow..." The other person said. Although he sounded like he was scolding the other person, the happiness in his voice could not be ignored.

A solemn silence followed after the man's speech. The other person did not seems to have interest in the discussion of the man. The only thing that was heard at his end was the banging of the car door. 

"Miguel, tell me, why did you suddenly leave. Everyone is the suffering from the shock. Everyone needs you back, your parents, our group and the gang—"