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?

well. If everything had gone smoothly, Nathan would’ve had a sibling

ever since

never brought up Irene, but Harry knew it didn’t mean

her, why did

‘As a man, he would always remember his first love, but

feel like drinking milk anymore, so she took some red wine from the cellar and poured herself a glass. It

do people still

as it penetrated into her heart. In an instant, she felt a pain in

was the advantage

wine, Sophia’s face became red all

advantage of the effect of alcohol, Sophia blurted out everything she’d been suppressing to Beast as if he was a dumpster. ‘Tell me,

started talking to herself.

to take care of the pregnant wife, getting her pregnant in the process. Joe didn’t even care about the child that his nanny was

a ‘nice speech’ Richard had back then when he said, “I vow to love you forever, and I will

Love? Hmph!

words Sophia had sent

obviously someone else in his heart, but why is so nice to me? Is he not afraid that

to reply. When he finally figured out his lines, Sophia had already

off the computer and gulped another mouthful

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

one corner, drinking wine glass after another as she was trying to

take care of Nathan; all this while,

anything, but why did she

Michael; he was too shiny, and he had too many people in his heart.

courage to talk to Michael. She wanted to leave him

wobbled to the door but was unable to

she rushed toward her cupboard and found the love letter

Michael had somehow changed in colour; the handwriting was different, and even the colour of the ink

the love letter read,

What the

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