"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. Is it fair if you don't fight back when

at her when he spoke. There

you supported what

"What else?"

eyes and

smile sent a wave to his heart, breaking his

nothing that night,

washed up and fell

bring the blanket and pillow from

she had been sleeping on the couch for many days. He had cleaned yesterday, so

he saw her sleeping soundly on the couch, he felt exasperated.

and the air around

seemed

his hand to brush her messy hair. However, he hesitated as his hand hung in the

hoped for more between

must be beautiful, unlike his,

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