Time passed quickly.

At last, the day had come for Annie to leave this country and depart for Country A.

She and Isolde stood at the airport, their suitcases in hand, each weighed down by their own emotions. No matter what lay ahead, the road awaiting them would not be an easy one.

"Annie, do you have any regrets? Are you sure you haven't forgotten anything?"

Seated in the waiting area, Isolde gently held Annie's hand, her voice tinged with concern as she noticed the absent look on Annie's ...