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?

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

since

up Irene, but Harry knew it didn’t mean that he had forgotten about

let go of her, why did he

her and replied, ‘As a man, he would always remember his first love, but you are the only one in

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 tasted extremely

bitter. Why do people

fire burning from her lips to her stomach as it penetrated into her heart. In

the advantage of having

the wine, Sophia’s face became

to Beast as

to herself. ‘How would

take care of the pregnant wife, getting her

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

Love? Hmph!

the words Sophia

but why is so nice to me? Is he not afraid that I might fall

didn’t know what to reply. When

computer and gulped another mouthful of

a burst of coldness and numbness, but shortly after the numbness,

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

bought her to take care of Nathan; all this

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

love Michael; he was too shiny, and he had too many people in his heart. In such a crowded space, Sophia couldn’t

the urge and courage to talk to Michael. She wanted to leave him before she fell too deeply in love; she wanted to leave him for

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

love letter she had written for Michael a few days

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

love letter read, ‘I

Love? What the

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