She flicked off the lights in her office, letting the darkness settle before she slowly made her way out.

On her way home, she passed by the diner she often visited alone for meals. Deciding on a whim, she parked and walked in.

Choosing a table for one, the warmth of the comfort food slightly eased the chill in her bones. The waitress, whom Sylvia had come to know, brought over a steaming cup of hot chocolate, a smile spreading across her face, "Working late again?"

Sylvia looked up with a warm smile, "Partly for the late-night hot chocolate fix."

The waitress had seen Sylvia many times but was still dazzled by her beauty, "If I looked half as good as you, I'd snag myself a rich guy and quit this grind."

Sylvia chuckled softly, "Standing on your own two feet lasts longer."

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After finishing her meal, Sylvia left the diner and drove home.

quickly snatched

arriving home and stepping inside, the darkness and silence were almost

suddenly remembered a night when, feeling on the verge of giving up, she had

in a dark sea and suddenly spotting a

surreal yet was etched deeply

the balcony, which, as expected, was empty and void of

out a notebook. Flipping it open, she looked at the crossed-out

up a pen, she struck

couple, so it wasn't a

those moments was enough to fend off

had once said that being an agent for too long makes it hard to adjust to normal life afterward. The

exactly what he

had fought for, she felt utterly lost and

had homes to return to, she

travel the world, never staying in one place too long, afraid to stop and face

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