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

Mark… Stay back.

over gracefully, like a figure straight out of a

glow of the city’s neon lights, the surroundings

scene seemed like a

any trace of the hurtful words Mark had spoken

one who used to embrace her

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fluttered as she witnessed Mark’s

forever, but her pride held her back from fully surrendering to the

Mark said, extending his hand towards

delivered a resounding slap across

forceful, the sound echoed like thunder, drawing a definitive line

the aftermath of the slap, Cecilia found herself

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