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

since that

years, Michael never brought up Irene, but Harry knew it didn’t mean that he had

let go of her, why did he

man, he would always remember his first love, but you are the

she didn’t feel like drinking milk anymore, so she took some red wine from the cellar and poured herself a glass. It was a very fine wine, but when she drank it, it

bitter. Why do people still like

her stomach as it penetrated into her heart. In

was the advantage of having fine

Sophia’s face became

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

to herself. ‘How would

pregnant wife, getting her

“I vow to love you forever, and I will never leave you unless the world falls apart.”

Love? Hmph!

the words Sophia had sent to

obviously someone else in his heart, but why is so nice to me?

for a long time, Harry didn’t know what to reply. When he finally figured out his lines, Sophia

and gulped

a burst of coldness and numbness, but

wine glass after another as she was trying

to take care of Nathan; all this

well aware that she shouldn’t crave for anything, but why did she

and he had too many people in his heart. In such a crowded

upside down. Suddenly, she had the urge and courage to talk to Michael. She wanted to leave him before she fell too deeply

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

found the love letter

Sophia opened the love letter, she realized the letter she wrote for Michael had somehow

the love letter read,

What

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