am glad that you have been well,"

blue eyes, simply looks at him rigidly, nods his head mildly, then he returns to eating his breakfast.

t isn't this exactly what he wanted? Shouldn't he be happy? So, why does he care

signed, after all. He is the one who abandoned Blake in the first place. He is also the one who's hurt him

he hears a screeching sound suddenly. He looks up and sees Blake's lonely

ite at all. After eating everything, he cleans the plates,

y. After that, he unknowingly heads towards the garden but is completely lost in his thoughts. Wh

pty walls in front of him, lost in thoughts once again. After fixating his eyes on the dull walls for a long time, he

p the stairs towards Blake's room. *Screeeechhh*, he halts in front of the door. Out of impulse, he came running here. Now that he is

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d into his bones, but he didn't feel cold at all. Instead, he felt pain all over his body. Hi

ng to their homes, their hands were occupied with shopping bags and smiles on their faces. Quickly, he was the only one left

n he hurriedly shook his head and said to himself "No, no… how can I! My life is not my own. So, I can never abandon the r

he reached the end of the street where his ears picked up a familiar voice, one that always haunt

g in front of my bed

himself down. After suppressing his emotions, he opens his eyes, looks straight at Blake's and then he speaks "Listen here, I cannot ignore this anymore, okay! No matter what, we n

ays nothing. He simply gives him a slight nod and signals hi

s his feet and marches into the bedroom without looking at his feet and he trips on something. He loses his control and his body falls forward. Blake has bee

and in front of his eyes, he suddenly sees the enlarged face of Blake looking at him with the same obsessed eyes that he saw in the morning. Earlier he thought it was simply his imagination but now he's quite sure. Through his eyes, he can feel the c

who is taking the lead the entire time. Mark is yet to recover from the shock and so he could only allow Blake to take the lead. After kissing for a long time,

ich are glowing red. Before he can confirm it more, he suddenly feels his hands shaking, and gradually his enti

not ready for this just yet. I must erase whatever happened today from your memory. This is the only way for both of you to live well". She softly

**

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ed to a bar he visited often before. Also, th

bit run-down in appearance. With boring wall paints and a broken signboard with only the remaining letter B on it, the

eling drunk. At some point, he heard the door open once again, but this time he could sense a familiarity in this person. From his strong heart

. And then he lost himself in the pleasure. In between his drunken state, he vaguely heard the moans of his companion. And then

°

a staring at him while leisurely sitting on the sofa. Seeing her invading his privacy once again, he frowns a bit. "Why are you here again? Isn't it time for you now to be riding off to your home on your broomstick?"

es to cover it with the blanket. Glinda, on the other hand, has been laughing her head off in the background, offering commentary. "That

meless...Shut up!

aha…

ughter fading in th