"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?

was deep. "If we don't bully anyone, we can't just take it blindly when we're bullied. Is it fair if you don't fight back when they're

he spoke. There was a smirk

you supported what

"What else?"

locked eyes

sent a wave to

that night,

she washed up and fell asleep on the

Morpheus happened to bring the blanket

been sleeping on the couch for many days.

felt exasperated.

seemed to have stopped, and the air around seemed to have turned soft as

seemed

messy hair. However, he hesitated as his hand hung in the air

he hoped for more between them?

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

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