Cecilia could have said something to provoke Mark.

But… she chose not to.

Instead, she stared at him, and her eyes welled up with unshed tears and turned red.

Mark felt a pang of regret, but he found no words to offer her solace.

After a prolonged silence, Cecilia spoke softly, her voice tinged with hurt.

“I’m not as good as you, Mr. Evans, having so many confidants.

the words of a wounded

presence of an outsider, Mark chose

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added, “Mr. Evans, it

Edwin cradled in his arms, Albert made

headed toward

reached out and clasped her hand.

gently shook off his hand

“It’s all my fault. Can you forgive your Uncle Mark, just this once Cecilia felt tears welling up, but

gently caressed her face,

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