The Love that Never Really Dies

Sebastian said nothing.

But his gaze fell sternly and steadily on her face for the first time in so many years.

When exactly did he start hating her?

If he remembered correctly, when he was around the age of ten, the Wand family moved into town out of the blue. They were originally from the North. Soon after that, Mr. and Mrs. Wand brought Sasha, who was only five years old then, to meet the Hayes. Young Sebastian was told that the girl would be his future wife.

At that time, a ten-year-old boy had yet to grasp the meaning of love.

But, on that day, he saw with his own eyes how her parents rejoiced at the arrangement. The look of pleasure on their faces, and the way the little girl gawked at him…

They filled him with disgust.

He saw the clinging greed in their eyes. He saw the little girl’s idiocy. He hated them all.

But later, the adults of the Wand family got really close to his father. They often dropped by for visits with little Sasha in tow. And whenever they came over, they would leave the foolish girl in his company.

“Sebby, would you like an orange?”

Young Sasha was actually very gentle, just like Vivian.

Every time she came to visit the Hayes and met the handsome boy who never showed his emotions, she would always offer him her favorite candy.

But Sebastian had never appreciated her kindness.

He did not like her, so naturally, he did not like everything else about her. He would snatch the candy from her, toss it on the ground, and then stomp on it a couple of times to get her to leave!

Young Sasha’s eyes were always red and swollen, swimming with tears.

timidly, and from a short distance away. She was like a piece of sticky bubble gum

had only

him turn to hate her completely was that one time when he had an episode, and she happened to run

about Sebastian’s condition. He did not confide in any of them. He was afraid that, once his

contacted his uncle who was living

family cat until it took its last breath. Consumed by terror, she

was taken to the hospital by his

Even after he was taken home, he was kept in his room in

uncle finally managed to persuade his

that he disliked Sasha

had occupied the majority of his feelings towards the woman. If it had not been for her, his uncle might have secretly snuck him abroad to undergo treatment while

had to spend six years in a living

him. When he finally got out of that

How ironic!

the woman in silence. His gaze was like a sharp sword, covered in dust for many years. How he wanted to cut her open right then and see

that particular year, he never

served that night looked too familiar to him. Of course, he had been eating the exact same thing for the entirety of six terrible years. From the very beginning when he turned a blind eye to the fruit until the very last one, which appeared

And so he ate.

letter, it said: Have something sweet to

Are you having

Sasha gulped.

on his sleeves in front of her. When provoked, he would fire up immediately; when

so calm? The

“No.”

instant, his thin lips turned pale and