Chapter 139

The train quickly passed by, disappearing into the distance in a hurry. Roxanne watched the man, who looked remarkably like Miles, vanish into the crowd. She leaned against the door, her head spinning. She felt as though her soul had been sucked out of her body. Noticing her state, Carolyn nudged her shoulder and waved her hand in front of Roxanne's face. "Don't tell me you saw a ghost," Carolyn teased. "It's broad daylight. How could you have seen a ghost?" Roxanne gave her a weak smile. "Yeah, how could I have seen a ghost in broad daylight?" But in her mind, she couldn't shake the thought. "Unless… it wasn't a ghost." Her mind was in complete turmoil. It had only been a glance, but she was certain. That face was unmistakably Miles'. She remembered the mole on his forehead, which was very distinct. Roxanne felt as though she had been hit by a heavy blow. A shocking realization started to form in her mind—Miles wasn't dead. She thought, "What a twist! Miles isn't dead!" For