Chapter Nine(8)

She felt the blue backpack on her shoulders slip downwards because of the height difference between her left and right shoulder, and on its way to its fall it got tagged briefly on Cecy’s clothes, unzipped and some items fell out. However, it wasn’t deterred and continued to slide downwards, falling down into the empty air.
Great, now she owed a backpack to Lydia, Cecy thought hazily, but she couldn’t focus on that.
For as the dizziness faded slowly, and her visions cleared, she saw a completely different situation from just now, and for a second her hand slackened in surprise, causing the gripping fingers to slide down just a bit before Cecy crushed the other’s fingers against her palm with extreme force.

Because she and the girl were no longer standing on the second floor of Cecy’s former home. Instead, Cecy was leaning half out of the terrace as the cold wind blew past her face, the other girl hanging to it, completely out of the terrace.
And as Cecy calmed down, she remembered her confusion of the other girl’s fashion statement. She had deemed it minor at the time, just a random observation, but the combination of dress and jacket, and the second of familiarity——