The two stood in silence. Sophia was playing with her keyboard boredly as she made her character in the game walk around in circles by the lake. All the while, she was thinking about Irene, whom she had met earlier that day.

Irene… is literally like a magical bird in the sky.

She is a magical bird, and I am only a wild chicken.

To Michael, I am replaceable. I am probably someone he could get rid of anytime!

Beast continued to stand by Sophia’s side in silence as well. Occasionally, he would move a little to prove that he was still there.

Beast finally asked, ‘Unhappy?’

Sophia replied, ‘Yeah.’

‘What’s the matter?’

Sophia poured herself a glass of milk. After finishing it off, she typed, “I’ve been tomb sweeping all day. I feel down.’

After a few seconds, Beast replied, ‘When you think about the fact that it’s a holiday today, you won’t feel down anymore.’

 

Off screen, Sophia laughed out loud. If Beast knew that I was Sirius, who had killed him before, we’ll see if he is still happy.

Sophia replied, ‘I went tomb sweeping with my husband today and met his first love; tell me if that wasn’t heavy.’

 

Harry rested his hand on the keyboard and watched as the beautiful young warrior typed out sentence by sentence.

‘He’s locked himself in the study ever since we came home.’

‘His first love was really beautiful.’

Harry had a rough idea of what had happened; no wonder Sophia wandered around for over an hour in the game.

First love?

Was Sophia talking about Irene?

then, Irene and Michael were already engaged, and everything was progressing well. If everything had

ever since that

up Irene, but Harry knew it didn’t

let go of her, why did he even bother bringing a young

always remember

didn’t feel like drinking milk anymore, so she took some red wine from the cellar

Why do

burning from her lips to her stomach as it penetrated into her heart. In an instant, she felt a pain in her heart; after

was the advantage of

wine, Sophia’s face became red all of

blurted out everything she’d been suppressing to Beast as if he was a dumpster. ‘Tell me, do men have a

started talking to herself. ‘How would men

care of the pregnant wife, getting

had back then when he said, “I vow to love you forever, and I will never leave you unless the

Love? Hmph!

Sophia had sent

in his heart, but why is so nice to me? Is he

know what to reply. When he finally figured out his

off the computer and

a burst of coldness and numbness, but shortly after the numbness, the heart wrenching feeling

at one corner, drinking wine glass after another as she

that Michael had simply bought her to take care of Nathan; all

shouldn’t crave for anything, but why

had too many

had the urge and courage to talk to Michael. She

didn’t have any energy. As she wobbled to the door but was unable to open it, she slouched on the floor by

cupboard and found the love letter she

realized the letter she wrote for Michael had somehow changed in colour; the handwriting was different, and even the

love letter read, ‘I

What

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