She hadn't had a milkshake for a very long time?

How long was it? But even so, she didn't have to cry about it, right?

However, seeing that Mashauva's tears wouldn't stop, the waitress didn't have the heart to ask more but went to get her some napkins.

"Here, wipe your tears with it."

Mashauva's gaze was all gratitude when she saw the napkins.

"Thank you."

However, wiping it only made it worse as her tears wouldn't stop, crying as she drank.

Noticing the oddity, the other customers directed their attention to Mashauva one after another. She would've felt self-conscious if it was any other day, but she was suffering from heartbreak that day, so she didn't care what others thought.

After downing several cups of milkshake, she was filled to the brim and sickening even more so.

She looked up and asked with tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, do you mind showing me to the washroom?"

Washroom?

Someone grabbed Mashauva's arm, pulling her up as a deep voice rang.

"I'll take you there."

Disoriented, Mashauva followed the man. It took her quite a while to figure out something was amiss.

Why did the voice sound so familiar? Could it be?

However, her stomach was churning, and the washroom was right ahead. With a bigger problem in her hands, she ran to the washroom before she could verify her suspicion. Thud!

Mashauva vomited into the sink as soon as the washroom door closed.

but that she couldn't drink anymore and wanted to vomit. With that,

another for a very, very

vomited like crazy that day and was even worn out toward the end. As she was feeling miserable, she didn't bother

Crying close-eyed.

ever seeing it in teen dramas. She

it herself, she realized how

head in her knees, so worn

long silence, the washroom door opened, and a series of steady footsteps proceeded, stopping

reached his hand out to her,

long time that

His tone,

there was

"Mashauva?"

Mashauva remained silent.

carried her up, and with that, she fell into his embrace, eyes

did Bruno realize

wet tear stains on her face; his

leaning against the washroom wall. How horrible of vomit had she experienced for this to happen? Looking at her, Bruno sighed,

one

and stepped out. Seeing that, the waitress came up to

softly,

more, but her colleague held her

I'm

colleague said made sense, so she gave way, and Bruno carried Mashauva out,

waitresses in the parlor couldn't help

he handsome, but he's so gentle toward his sister. Oh, how I wish I could be his sister." "You have got to be joking. Sister? Wouldn't you want to be his wife instead?" "C'mon, it's already a dream to be his sister. I don't even have the chance to be his sister in

only look at

At the Taylor villa.

daughter had happily gone out on a date with Bruno. She thought he was outstanding, and she naturally

was pleased when she heard Mashauva had feelings

home in Bruno's

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