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.

man walking in the rain, surrounded by a crowd, his secretary

exuded an indescribable

inexplicable familiarity in the man’s face, particularly from his

striking resemblance to her

she wasn’t Darren’s biological

man from

her

Cecilia’s concern

voiced her thoughts

you have

with me for

Evans!”

herself caught between laughter and

family background, Rena focused

was Mark Evans

Rena’s denial, Cecilia visibly

prepared the meal,

to enjoy the dishes, Cecilia savored each bite,

you learn to

for a treat from now on! Waylen

savoring the delicious

her some food, his touch gentle,

learned just to

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