"Not that," he spoke again. "I want something else."
I blinked. "What?"
He moved back as he said loudly, "Mind explaining to him."
A familiar feeling immediately caught my attention.
'…El?'
I slowly turned, fully expecting to see no one but…
…A man stood there with long pristine hair.
His eyes still closed as he smiled gently. "Hey, Azariah."
I let out a sigh of relief as I smiled back. "Hey, El."
El's presence washed through the room like light; it was impossible to ignore his presence.
He walked towards us, and I felt Aimar elbowing my side.
I turned to look at him, who asked me about El in gesture.
"Ah, this is El." I introduced him to them. "He is my… friend."
El didn't say anything as he looked at both of them. "You both have grown, especially you, Aimar."
Aimar looked at him warily. "...Do we know each other?"
El just smiled as he didn't say anything.
Well, El has been with me for almost a year; he knows a lot about Aimar.
