Till The End Of The Line

Ceti's surprise upon seeing the man before her was evident in her voice, "Silvan? What are you doing here?"

Silvan's response came with a gentle smile, the sound echoing softly in the quiet of the dark, "We used to come here for our walks, remember? Both of us liked this place because usually, it's empty."

"Right... There isn't really another place like this where you could clear your head..." Ceti mumbled, her voice trailing off as memories of the nightmare she saw flashed in her mind.

"Clear your head? What happened?" Silvan's voice carried a tone of genuine concern, pulling Ceti back from her reverie.

Ceti paused, her gaze drifting to the shadowed outlines of the trees around them. The hesitance was clear in her eyes, a silent struggle whether to share her turmoil, especially since it was Silvan.