"Is there something you'd like to tell me?" Morpheus asked.

"Umm..." Persephone pursed her lips. "Do you think I was being unreasonable at the store?"

"What?"

"The brand is known for its quality. Basically, nobody would get a refund," she said softly. "As soon as the manager finds out that someone requested a refund, the shop assistant will be questioned and might be fired."

"What? You can't bear for that to happen to her?"

"No." She looked into his eyes. All the words were stuck in her throat—she had no idea how to say it.

It was not that she couldn't bear to do it—she cared about what he thought.

She was worried he might think she was being stubborn and stirring trouble.

She was worried she might become an unreasonable and self-centered girl to him.

Even she was shocked when that thought came up. Why did she care about that so much?

can't just take it blindly when we're bullied.

There was a smirk on his

you supported what I

"What else?"

eyes and

sent a wave to

nothing that night,

home, she washed up and fell asleep

the blanket

on the couch for many days. He had cleaned yesterday,

her sleeping soundly on the couch, he felt exasperated. He walked to her and watched her

to have stopped, and the air around seemed to have

heart seemed to be

stretch his hand to brush her messy hair. However, he hesitated as his hand

more between them? How could anything

go back to her world sooner or later. Her world must be beautiful, unlike his, facing the boxing

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