Kevin constantly reminded himself that he bore responsibility for Esther’s death.

After Kevin’s departure, Warner Manor returned to its tranquil state. Bradley extended his hand to gently caress the familiar face in the photograph, particularly those bright, captivating eyes resembling a starry galaxy and gleaming with purity and radiance.

“Esther, you’re not dead, are you?

“You’ve always excelled at acting, at disguising.

“This time, you’re just acting, right?”

Each time Bradley posed this question to himself, he conjured the image of Esther’s casket at the funeral home, the memory of watching it being pushed into the cremator.

“Esther!

always believed I didn’t love you, that I despised you.

the right to recklessly enter my world? Who gave you the

You are my wife! How dare you leave without

“No! Esther isn’t dead!

can’t be

to the bathroom in his bedroom. He freshened up, shaving off his stubble

tormented by inner demons vanished,

to a residential area, and he entered a game room as

his computer, heard the

seat. “I’ve

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