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.

pressed against the railing, Cecilia looked at him dazedly

Mark… Stay back.

strolled over gracefully, like a figure straight

the mesmerizing glow of the city’s neon

entire scene seemed like a beautiful

any trace of the hurtful words

to embrace her tenderly,

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as she

secretly wished this moment could last forever, but her pride held her back from fully surrendering to the

his hand towards her, eager

she evaded his touch and delivered

echoed like thunder, drawing a definitive line

of the slap,

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