Chapter 248

Perhaps only by leaving that place and by truly stepping out could time gradually heal all wounds and regrets, allowing everything to be left behind. Alexander looked at Clara and did not miss the flicker of sadness in her eyes. Without a word, he withdrew his gaze, and neither of them continued the previous conversation. "Come on. Let's take a walk." "Alright." Clara quickly composed herself and followed Alexander outside. They walked along the street, heading forward at a steady pace. As they passed a bridge, they noticed a fork in the road leading to an expanse of barren fields. At this time of year, Longfield was bleak and colorless, offering little in the way of scenery. They took the side path, walking along the narrow ridge between the fields, chatting as they went. By the time they reached the riverbank, a sudden gust of wind swept through, bringing a noticeable chill. The sky had darkened. Alexander looked up and realized that at some point, thick clouds had gathered, co