The letter's mention of "the first breakfast restaurant" wasn't entirely accurate.
In fact, Wendy Lowell had been the only one eating breakfast. She had been waiting for Paige outside her place, but it was probably too early and she didn't want to disturb her, so she found a nearby restaurant to kill time. Halfway through her meal, she happened to see Paige walk by outside and rushed out.
As Paige arrived at the restaurant, the memory of that day came flooding back, so vivid it was as if she were reliving it. She couldn't help but lower her head and sigh.
'Having such a good memory was a conflicting thing sometimes.'
Because she had replayed the memory so many times, the other person's expression had become a slow-motion breakdown, one she could analyze and magnify countless times.
As a result, she understood more clearly now than ever before the mix of terror and timid joy Wendy Lowell had felt.
It wasn't that she wasn't moved.
