Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Hey, are you alone as well?”

“Huh?”

Sasha turned around and noticed there was a little girl, who was around the age of seven or eight, seated behind her.

The seemingly pitiable little girl looked at Sasha with an aggrieved look.

Sasha turned around and looked elsewhere to avoid eye contact with the little girl as she couldn’t stand having another equally pathetic figure next to her.

“N-No!”

“You don’t have to lie since there’s no way you’re here without others when you’re injured if you’re not alone.”

Sasha gaped at the little girl’s remark and thought the little girl was right. She wouldn’t be there on her own without others if others truly cared about her.

I’m in the middle of nowhere without anyone to look after me when I have just gone through a minor accident and injured myself!

I guess Mr. Will is right! No one cares about me! It seems like I’m not as important as a trivial deal!

She felt a prickling sensation behind her eyes. A short while later, torrents of grief started streaming down her cheeks.

“H-Hey—”

“Yes! You’re right! No one cares about me! That’s precisely the reason I’m here without anyone else!”

the little girl, she continued wailing

had finally

Sasha’s response since it was never

it? If no one cares about us, we’ll

and looked at the little girl in the

bought myself all kinds of snacks since they had the

things the little girl had

the bench next

“Are you feeling better?”

“Nah, what about you?”

we get another

“Sure!”

agreed to savor another cup of ice cream in the

ice cream she had in her bag

much ice cream when it’s freaking cold out there? She’s supposed to stop the little girl instead of playing along with

marched in their direction with the thought of snatching their cups of ice cream away from

nowhere, the little girl asked, “Where

“Mmm.”

responded with a nod and continued savoring her ice cream. In spite of the frigid sensation she felt, she

the case, you need to leave everything behind

“Why?”