Waylen fell silent.

Because indeed, it was a dream.

He had come into this dream and fallen in love with her, a twenty-year-old girl, knowing all too well that it would end in departure.

He hoped that they would both remember this dream upon waking, cherishing it as a romantic memory to reflect upon as they grew older.

Yet, his melancholy remained his own burden to bear.

Gently patting Waylen’s head, he carried her away from the piano.

Now, she was truly his.

Waylen led Cecilia out of the kitchen.

The two girls enjoyed a camaraderie that complemented their distinct temperaments.

Speaking of intimacy, Cecilia retrieved a picture from her phone, displaying it to Rena as if unveiling a cherished treasure.

“Take a look.

Isn’t he handsome? Waylen said I stand a chance.

Rena examined the image closely.

photograph featured an aristocratic man walking in the rain, surrounded by a crowd,

image exuded

familiarity in the man’s

a striking resemblance to her own

wasn’t Darren’s

man from

be her biological

Rena’s expression, Cecilia’s concern

her thoughts

you have

with me

Evans!”

found herself caught between laughter and

focused

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denial, Cecilia visibly

meal, showcasing his

enjoy the dishes, Cecilia savored each bite,

you learn to

continued, “Rena, you’re in for a treat from now on!

savoring the delicious

his touch gentle,

learned just to woo

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