Cecilia didn’t respond, but the tears rolling down her cheeks spoke volumes.

Still, she sat there stubbornly, hoping that Mark would suddenly turn around, hug her, and tell her that he was just joking…

That everything was just one big joke…

She waited for what felt like an eternity, but he didn’t hug her.

He didn’t even look back at her.

The atmosphere in the room was freezing cold…

Finally, her lips parted and she said softly, “Don’t worry, Mr.

Evans.

I won’t badger you.

Mark slowly turned his head.

the dim light, their eyes met, and there was no trace of sweetness

hold her

“Uncle

her hair, trying to stop

weakly stood up from the sofa

as soon as she closed

a very simple girl and didn’t feel the need to

didn’t get to ask

had simply accepted the reality that Mark

was slammed

be seen that there were tears in

finished

sat slumped

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a bowl of noodles

It didn’t look appetizing.

Cecilia must’ve cooked it.

fork and spoon and slurped

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