Cecilia proceeded to a secluded terrace, where she gazed quietly at the river in the distance, her eyes brimming with tears.

Why had she come here?

All she yearned for now was to return home.

Footsteps approached from behind and then someone locked the door.

Without a doubt, she knew who it was.

Turning her head, she caught sight of Mark standing there…

Her frail form seemed pitiable, tears continuing to moisten her eyes.

Whispering her name, Mark implored, “Cecilia.

at him dazedly and uttered,

Mark… Stay back.

like a figure straight out

city’s neon lights, the surroundings took on

entire scene seemed like a beautiful

any trace of the hurtful

Cecilia’s beloved Uncle Mark, the one who used to embrace her tenderly, call her sweet names and bid her goodbye

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as she witnessed Mark’s

moment could last forever, but

his hand towards her, eager to

delivered a resounding slap

sound echoed like thunder, drawing a definitive

aftermath of the slap,

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