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.

gracefully, like a figure straight out of a

glow of the city’s neon lights, the surroundings took

entire scene seemed like

erasing any trace of the

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

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fluttered as she witnessed

moment could last forever, but her pride held her back from fully surrendering

hand towards her,

and delivered a resounding slap

echoed like

slap, Cecilia found herself in

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