Morpheus paused, and she quickly released his hand, her face flushed red.

Even if he were slow, he understood what that meant for a girl.

Morpheus admitted he was in a daze for a moment, but after those few seconds, he became even more certain about missing a certain someone. Unfortunately, that person was in another country, and he couldn't overcome everything to go see her.

"Mr. Orton, I'm sorry." Rebecca lowered her head.

"It's fine." He chuckled. "I've troubled you."

"I'm not afraid of trouble!"

"But I am." He lowered his voice. "Trouble is something you only add to the most important person in your life."

"Huh?" Rebecca seemed a bit puzzled.

It was a phrase Persephone had taught

Morpheus' POV:

to see Rebecca. I even tried to stop taking the medicine myself and exhausted myself with intense training, trying to sleep more peacefully. But

but I also suffer from insomnia all night. The lack of sleep makes me irritable, drained during the day, and restless in bed

take some time off in such a

was a bit

That day.

did you know where I live?" Morpheus was a

him the beer and food she was carrying. She had bought a lot, and it was quite heavy. He felt awkward keeping her standing outside, so he stepped aside to let her

impossible if you are determined." She laughed. "You don't

the living room while he was

Why are you so tense?" She gestured to the couch and

"Oh, of course..."

some water. Morpheus' home was very simple, with

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