Capture Your Heart

The fog in front is heavy, and a ringtone of mobile phone cut through the night's silence.

Karin looks at the number, makes a snoring motion towards Charlie, and pressed to answer button.

"What time is it, aren't you coming back?!" Billie asks, almost roaring.

"I am coming..."

"Be honest to me, have you made a boyfriend?"

"Not yet." She blushes. "I have to go."

Quickly cuts off the phone, she twists her hands in distress.

Charlie asks, "Your classmate?"

"Yes, the one who you rescued last time."

chuckles, and Karin raises an eyebrow in confusion,

"Do you know what

don't know." She shakes her

"Fight for justice."

Fight for justice? She is in a maze, and Charlie continues, "The first time we met, you covered for me; the second time

think I was calm in the face of those killers two years ago. In fact, I was scared to death."

"I do not believe

straight ahead, "In my opinion,

Karin turns to

her backpack, "I'll show you a

purple dress, small and exquisite, and sitting in front of the small window with a timid smile

typical old-fashioned woman in London. She is gentle and subtle, quiet

concerned about others. She lives for love, for affection, for righteousness. But if I can choose, I don't want to be such a woman."

"Why?"

not be with her beloved, and it is even more tragedy for her beloved to die."