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?

already engaged, and everything was progressing well. If everything had gone smoothly, Nathan would’ve had a

ever since

years, Michael never brought up Irene, but Harry

still couldn’t let go of her, why did he even bother bringing a young bride

felt sorry for her and replied, ‘As a man, he would always

red wine from the cellar and poured herself a glass. It was a very fine wine, but when she

so bitter. Why do people still like to drink

lips to her stomach as it penetrated into her heart. In an instant, she felt

was the advantage of having fine

face became red all of a

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

talking to herself. ‘How would men have a

wife of Sophia’s father, Joe, was pregnant, he hooked up with the nanny who was hired 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

and I will never leave

Love? Hmph!

saw the words Sophia

nice to me? Is he not afraid that

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

switched off the computer and gulped

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

another as she was trying to numb herself so

take care of Nathan; all this while, there was someone else in his

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

was too painful to love Michael; he was too shiny, and he had too many people

Sophia felt her world being turned upside down. Suddenly, she had the urge and courage to talk to Michael. She wanted to

energy. As she wobbled to the door but was unable to open it, she slouched on the floor by the door

the love letter she had written for Michael a

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

on the love letter

Love? What the

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