Michel couldn't bear to talk to anyone after Mr. Aiden.

He needs something to still give him hope.

Just anything can get him there and convince him he'll manage to get her back.

He doesn't know why or how, but somehow he finds himself standing in the middle of Fanny's room, staring ahead as the pressure in his chest continues to mount, invasive and painful twisting everything inside of him.

The room looks the same.

Nothing seemed out of place as if she was still ...