Soon, a server came over to whisper in Jack’s ear.

“Genev, it’s Christmas Eve tonight. Before we eat, I have another gift for you.” With that, Jack stood up.

He then walked to the stage in the center of the restaurant before sitting down in front of the piano and opening its lid.

Jack’s fingers danced across the keys as the classic Für Elise reverberated in the room.

Genevieve looked at the man in a black turtleneck and long hair that reached his shoulders as the light cast a glowing blanket on him.

He was quiet and elegant—he looked like he was a child of light. His extremely pretty face and beautiful green eyes would make anyone’s heart race.

The female patrons were all staring at him with wonder in their eyes. They wistfully thought, If I could get a kiss from him, I’d be fine with dying on the spot.

Once the last note was played, Jack placed his hands on the keys.

A few seconds later, the patrons in the restaurant returned to their senses and began clapping for him. Genevieve applauded his flawless performance as well.

“I never thought that you could play the piano as well as you could direct

only learned it because I wanted to play it for you. I remember that the antique shop across the street where we first met

of that fateful day. The temperature had been around forty-six degrees

had been walking in a daze in the snow. When he could not walk anymore, he sat down beside a trash can.

the snow

his consciousness, an umbrella was held above his head and stopped the snow

“Are you okay?”

face. Then, he was greeted with the most beautiful face and the gentlest smile in

and he, who was

dragged him to a nearby store and bought him clothes and a scarf. In fact, she even bought him warm food and

unpredictable and always changing. Come to the church

time, and from then on, she became

had wished to find her more

the University of Southern Saspiuburg and become a film director. He had tried his best to climb up the ladder of the social pyramid and gain power. He wanted the young woman to see the film he made, and he wanted to reunite

the glass of lemon water and took a sip.

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