Abigail was in the restroom, wiping her tears with a cold, wet, wash rag. She missed him already, and it hadn't even been that long since he had left. Even bracing herself for the sorrow of him gone didn't help her when he actually was back in California. She had to get out of West Virginia, and fast. It was after she walked out of the bathroom that she heard her phone ring. Quickly, she ran over and picked it up. It was Akira, and he was probably telling her that he made it safely.<br/><br/>"Hi, dear," she replied with a shaky voice due to her crying, "I was in the bathroom, so I apologize for not answering sooner. Did you make it okay? Also, I'm going to mail you something in a few weeks. Is it okay if I get your address for it?"