Deep down, she longed for Barlow to reappear, to hear him affectionately call her "Chameleon" again.

The memory of his smile flashed in Karina's mind, overwhelming her with emotion. Tears welled in her eyes as she struggled to hold back her sobs.

"Need a tissue?" the man asked, taking out a tissue from his pocket and handing it to Karina.

She could feel his eyes staring into her soul.

Karina did all she could to hold back her tears and raised her head to look up at him. There was something about him, either his voice or face, that deeply resembled Barlow's to her.