"Liv." Everly rubbed her eyes. She kept seeing things these days.

By the time she got herself together, Olivia's silhouette had vanished from her sight.

Everly deemed it a mere delusion.

Helplessly, she shook her head and joined the crowd with the umbrella.

A piece of paper fell off the ribs of the umbrella. She grabbed it.

The familiar handwriting read, "Take care".

It was a simple blessing. Judging from the messy handwriting, she could tell it was written in a rush.

Everly covered her