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.

the railing, Cecilia looked at him

Mark… Stay back.

over gracefully, like a

mesmerizing glow of the city’s neon

scene seemed like a

time had rewound, erasing any trace

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

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as she

this moment could last forever, but her

extending his hand towards her, eager to caress

evaded his touch and delivered a resounding slap across

like thunder,

the aftermath of the slap,

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