Love Unspoken

Feeling drained, Quinn dropped her hand and asked, "Who are you?"

Observing Quinn's tired gesture with her stiff fingers, Walter's mouth twitched into a slight smile that carried more chill than warmth.

"Who I am, you can think about it slowly."

Walter avoided answering Quinn's question, shifting his gaze to the tombstone.

Quinn observed Walter's profile intently, his short hair covering his cheeks and most of his face, revealing only his lips and nose from her perspective.

Quinn struggled to remember Walter's previous words.

Walter asserted that he had a debt to The Smiths family, hinting that he was not Quinn's brother.

But who was Walter really?

The more Quinn contemplated this, the more her head throbbed inexplicably.

She raised her hand to press against her head, tugging at her hair as she felt a sharp pain in her mind.

about Walter from this overwhelming pain, Quinn came up empty-handed. Her thoughts were jumbled, and she couldn't recall anything about Walter, only snippets related to Alexander. Despite

to uncover Walter's identity and

parents left, Walter was likely her

how much Quinn begged, Walter remained unwilling to

with her and uttered, "I won't tell you. If you can't remember, that's

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some flowers

lip, gazing at Walter

and refused to

Even if you soon forget everything that happened today, as Alexander said, remember that you have faced consequences for your

won't disappear with

took a white circular ring from his pocket and handed it to Quinn, instructing, "Make sure you don't lose it

ring, her disheveled face

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obtaining the ring, Walter nonchalantly brought up, "In Sylvadora, there's a tradition where families commemorate their departed loved ones on Christmas Day. It's a day filled with festivities, and no matter where they are, even if they're off-planet, everyone returns home for that

chatting casually while his gaze drifted far away, fixed on