It was an afternoon at the Paisley Apartments.
Zion had intended to collect his belongings while Daisy was not home. But unfortunately, he noticed the lights were on when he stepped into the living room.
Daisy, who was curled up on the sofa, snapped her head up.
"You're back?" she asked.
Brimming with joy, Daisy ran across the room barefoot toward Zion.
Zion had been refusing to answer her calls. Even when Daisy visited the Lowe family, they denied her entry.
There was no opportunity for her to explain to him.
Yet, Zion was back now, on his own accord.
Daisy stopped in her tracks and stood before Zion.
She gazed at him anxiously, afraid to step closer.
After some time apart, Daisy was visibly haggard.
Especially after what happened with Nidia a few days ago, she was drained. Daisy had cooped herself up at home ever since she returned to Baile.
