The wind by the sea was so strong that it blew the fog away. The moon, which was covered by the dark clouds, gradually glistened.
Behind the reef appeared a figure as he staggered with a suit in one hand. The way he was panting seemed less alluring than when he first appeared. He looked at Everleigh from a distance on the foggy beach, and a sort of gentleness gradually appeared on his stony face. "It's me."
Everleigh froze where she was, and then her eyes turned red.
"Clank!" The wrench fell and hit a stone, producing a crisp sound. In the flying dust, she ran towards the figure.
A hug could heal a person's heart. In the face of fear, nothing was more reassuring than a hug.
Theodore was also stunned for a moment. After a long while, he placed his hands around Everleigh's back. He gently patted her and said, "It's alright, it's all alright now."