"Davian."
She called his name softly. He was standing right in front of her, but his back was facing her. Not being able to see his face and expression made her feel at a loss. She had no idea what he was thinking while standing there like a statue.
For am entire minute, he gave her no response and just continued to stand there with his back to her. The more time passed in silence, the more anxious Grace started feeling.
"Davian, are you alright?" She asked, her voice slightly stronger this time. She was about to step forward when he suddenly turned around and pulled her into his arms. The next thing she knew, she was in his embrace, being hugged by him as if she was his lifeline.