*Olivia Jillian Hunters' POV*
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While my mother and Vidia were preparing and talking about everything they needed to talk about, I left my mom's house to visit Sydney before heading to New York City for three hours from now. I will just meet them at the airport for the earliest flight heading to New York.
I walked on the streets and said silent prayers, and I had nothing else in my mind but all positivity. I'm feeling anxious and happy at the same time. I don't know yet if we can make it, but I am hoping that we can. I just need to see my girlfriend one more time, because I'll surely miss her.
When I had arrived in the lobby of the hospital, Syd was confined, I felt something touching my right hand, and I looked at it in bewilderment. Someone must have touched my hand back to where my physical body is.
And I smiled when the sensation of the touch seemed like tracing a letter on my palm. It's a letter E—Emma. They must have made it into my room already.