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.

against the railing, Cecilia looked at him dazedly and uttered, “Don’t come

Mark… Stay back.

strolled over gracefully, like a figure straight out

mesmerizing glow of the city’s neon lights,

seemed

rewound, erasing any trace of the hurtful

to embrace her tenderly, call her sweet names and

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fluttered as she witnessed

forever, but her pride held her back

Mark said, extending his hand towards her, eager to caress her

delivered a resounding

the sound echoed like

slap,

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