Lumi’s POV
The door shuts behind him. And just like that, he’s gone. I don’t move, because my body hasn’t caught up. My breathing is uneven, my hands gripping the railing like if I let go, I might actually lose balance.
Everything still feels…unfinished.
“He really just left…”
The words come out low, disbelieving. A part of me expects the door to open again. For him to walk back in, and finish what he started. He didn’t.
I drag a hand through my hair, exhaling sharply.
“That’s crazy.”
“…Lumi?”
I froze, then turned. Clover is standing there, and the first thing she does is curse.
“Oh shit.”
Her eyes widen as she looks at me.
“Wait—wait—”
She walks closer, squinting slightly like she’s trying to process what she’s seeing.
“Why do you look like that??”
I blink. “What do I look
