Morpheus paused, and she quickly released his hand, her face flushed red.

Even if he were slow, he understood what that meant for a girl.

Morpheus admitted he was in a daze for a moment, but after those few seconds, he became even more certain about missing a certain someone. Unfortunately, that person was in another country, and he couldn't overcome everything to go see her.

"Mr. Orton, I'm sorry." Rebecca lowered her head.

"It's fine." He chuckled. "I've troubled you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble!"

"But I am." He lowered his voice. "Trouble is something you only add to the most important person in your life."

"Huh?" Rebecca seemed a bit puzzled.

Morpheus smiled. It was a phrase Persephone had taught him. -

Morpheus' POV:

day, I no longer go to see Rebecca. I even tried to stop taking the medicine myself and exhausted myself with intense training, trying to

all night. The lack of sleep makes me irritable, drained during the day, and restless

had to take some time off

day. I was a bit surprised when

That day.

know where I live?" Morpheus was a bit

and it was quite heavy. He felt awkward keeping her standing outside, so he stepped aside

determined." She laughed. "You don't live in seclusion. It only takes a little

the living room while he was

is your home. Why are you so tense?" She

"Oh, of course..."

sit down and poured some water. Morpheus'

any beverages

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