"What's wrong?" Noticing her expression, Phoebe lowered her head to look at herself. "Is there something off about me?"
"No," Ivana Bennett shook her head. "Sorry... seeing you always reminds me of an old friend."
Phoebe shrugged her shoulders. "The way you say that makes me even more curious about him. Can you tell me... what kind of person he is?"
"How should I put it..." Talking about Lucas Walker, Ivana Bennett couldn't think of a proper word to describe him at the moment. "He's a very... complicated person."
"This is the first time I've heard someone use the word 'complicated' to describe a person. Is that... a compliment or a criticism?"
"Of course it's not a criticism." Ivana cradled the glass of juice in her hands, recalled Lucas Walker, and smiled. "You know, there's something I want to tell you—he... he's still alive!"
