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.

Quinn came up empty-handed. Her thoughts were jumbled, and she couldn't recall anything about Walter, only snippets related to Alexander. Despite the throbbing headache, Quinn reached out and grasped Walter's arm,

uncover Walter's

or parents left, Walter was likely her only living

much Quinn begged, Walter remained unwilling to

away Quinn's hand, Walter locked eyes with her and uttered, "I won't tell you. If you can't remember,

of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next

words, Walter picked up some flowers and placed them in

bit her lip, gazing at Walter with near

remember, Walter despised Quinn and refused to acknowledge her, using

that happened today, as Alexander said, remember that you have faced consequences for your

punishment won't

ring from his pocket and handed it to Quinn, instructing, "Make sure you don't

Quinn attached the ring, her disheveled face was reflected on the

of this book for free. Don't miss out on the next

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 occasion. I recall the last time I returned home,

while his gaze drifted far