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I hugged Ravnal tightly before we parted ways. It was not enough. Not enough. I still wanted to dance with him. My vision clouded with tears as I watched him standing there. I was already inside the car, we were ready to leave. He was watching our car.

"I wish I was also able to hug Ravnal," Sussie said.

I glanced at her and sighed deeply. I was silent until we reached home. I immediately took a bath. I was staring at the ceiling as I laid in my bed. Ravnal occupied my mind until I fell asleep.

But when I heard the news about him the following day, I was suddenly confused.

"Ravnal was rushed at the hospital last night! My auntie is a nurse there, right? Because of peanut allergic reaction. That man you danced with last night was not Ravnal, Nathrelya. It was Ravaniel!" Kristina sounded so shock as she told me about it.

It took me awhile before I was able to process her words. I tried my best to understand her.

"Impossible," I whispered, shaking my head.

"What do you mean impossible?