Jasmine's gaze found Enzo's. His gaze no longer had the monsters that lurked in their depth. It was clear and pure like the ten-year-old boy her six-year-old self met.
Was he changed? She couldn't help but wonder. " How long have you been here?" She found herself asking. The fear she felt towards him was long gone. She neither loved him nor hated him. Since he was someone she knew, she treated him with such.
He was her friend first before he became her lover. Now that they no longer had the romantic relationship going, she didn't mind being his friend.
" Not too long. I came by to bid you goodbye for the time being." Enzo answered. After Jasmine's accident, he realized that no one was guaranteed a tomorrow. The earlier he sought help, the earlier he could make amends for the things he did wrong in his life.