After leaving the school, Gray decided to take a small detour before heading back to the hospital.
He walked down the street where Lliy said the ice cream shop had been.
He remembered the name and every detail that Lily mentioned.
Howeer…
He slowed to a stop after walking round and round for a few minutes.
The space where the shop had been as Lily mentioned… was just a closed-off lot. It had a rusty gate with a chain around the handles. Faded posters peeling from the wall and dust-covered windows.
There was no ice cream shop.
There was not even a sign of it.
There was completely no trace of it as if the shop wasn't there in the first place.
Gray stared at it for a moment. He was silent.
He looked to his left and right to see if he was just mistaken. But he was in the right place.
"…What the hell?" he muttered.
His eyes scanned the area again, trying to match what he remembered.
It wasn't just different. It was completely wrong.
